Wow. I must be on the hates for myself or something. Ah well, rant rant rant...
So, thursday I start back up at
the Illych's and bust my hump for six hours, cut my finger, get soaked doing dishes, then have my cat pee on my workshirt after I get home. I think my cat has the right idea. I'm suppoused to go back tonight but I'm thinking that I
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