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i hate work.
i want to sleep.
i need the weekend.
someone stole my disinfectant wipes. this is the third time.
i have an unhealthy obsession with old (really old) creepy men.
i've started drinking coffee.
i hate coffee.
i don't want to start packing up my apartment.
this years kickball crop is sub-par.
i need a vacation.

can i borrow a dollar?

i found a sacajawea on the street today.

shortly after basking in it's glory the girl who's desk is near mine asked if she could borrow a dollar. i said yes and handed her the shiny gold coin. she said it was worthless. psquse me? i told her she was worthless.

i'm sure you've been wondering where my blogs have been. i've actually taken up a new hobby, it's called home wrecking. perhaps i'll start blogging about it. in the mean time, kickball starts tomorrow. let the games begin.