it was supposed to be a day off.
i have a splitting headache. (girl stuff)
long day.
that job just breaks me. people spending money through plastic cards for cheap food. "ummmm gimmeee...." "i want thingThingThingthingthing"
i want to sleep, but i don't, because then tomorrow will come and i will have to go back.
it breaks my heart.
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