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get a job get screwed. where is my day?
10.20.2003 | 10:01 a.m.

i was so looking forward to this day off. any of my friends can see i just want some slack. my eyes have turned from gorgeous blue to blackest black nite black and i wanted coffee all day. i worked for so long and for so hard and i waited those extra days for the pay but nooooooooooooooooooooooooooo it's another day because a girl 'got stuck' in nyc. who doesn't. who wouldn't. did it matter to anyone today?! does it matter to anyone?! i wanted a quiet morning of reading and coffee and i wanted meredith alllllll afternoon and night. i wanted fun fun fun classic fun and all i am getting is shit.

shit.

shit.

it's 10 and i am supposed to be i am supposed to be sewing my skirt and dancing around in the grass because IT'S MY FUCKING DAY OFFFFFFFFFF. offofofofofofofoff.

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