woooork!!!
so i DO have to work today anyway...
Mood: rushed
i'm so frigging stressed out.
Clement (the manager) just called. I gotta get to work by 9pm.
Gotta confirm who wants to work with me over the weekends starting next week.
Shit i'm gonna be late soon..
>__<
So rushed,
just so rushed.
No time for stopping,
no air to breathe.
So anxious. whatever for?
For money.
Money is so evil to me.
like, whatever.
Damn you, gary.
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