Yesterday was more interesting than most. It was crazy busy in the snack shop again and I was cutting chicken and I cut the tip of my thumb. I ran upstairs to the kitchen brandishing my bleeding thumb, feeling guilty and worrying about fainting. My boss took me to st. mary's, and he was so nice, and he played death cab for cutie (plans, but you
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