It's 3 pm on a Friday afternoon, and I really should be working. But I'm rambling in my journal, instead of setting up the new contract that came in yesterday. Hmph. It is evil. Intrinsically so. My mind wanders, I want to be outside, at home, in class, anywhere but here. I swear, I'd rather be a student for the rest of my life if this is the type
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