it's another friday afternoon, and i'm waiting - impatiently - for the clock to point to 530.
it's been a not-so-good day all around. i just want to go home. i'm tired, cranky, and feel so, so stupid. and for the hundred thousandth time, wishing that my strama is over and done with . so i can get on with the rest of my life.
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