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06 January 2008 @ 10:10 pm
Dear Sunday,  
You suck. Some days I don't know why I work retail.

I feel yucky and blah. I don't even feel like working tonight. 

I'm also staring to wish I had held the last couple of chapters until after the holidays. I might want to hold next week's chapter. It might not have been our best work.

And I also found out today that Gene Hackman has been shopping on and off at the Bed, Bath, and Beyond at the Beaches store. Why not ours? :(

I hate you, Sunday.

I'm now going to eat chocolate-covered popcorn and forget you happened. Might even have a glasses or two of Pama with it.
 
 
On the Verge of: depressedWonky
 
 
✰ ❝elliαniα❞ ĸatrine: vm: broken dick with loganelliania on January 7th, 2008 05:33 am (UTC)
Dear Sunday,
STOP bothering Lois!!!!!

*HUGS*
Lois: Lois Weaknesskalalanekent on January 7th, 2008 10:14 am (UTC)
*just curls up in the hug and lays there*