I didn't get home from work last night until 2 am. Granted, it was because I stopped for a drink on the way home but still, I was there way too late. Right now I hate my job more than I thought it was possible to hate anything. The weather's nice, I know it's going to be busy, and I know I'm going to be working with a bunch of lazy, slow people
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