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I wasted most of my lunch break at the bank it sucks I wanted a nap before I had to go back now all I have time to do is eat a slice of leftover pizza and return to that hell hole. On the brightside though I got things straightened out as far as my online account and now it should work properly if not I'll just have to rip someone's head off.

In other news hopefully I can get my keys back soon and I can feel better. I'm tired of being so confused because he won't talk about anything I need to know what happened because I have too big of an imagination to sit and wonder about the possibilities I hate to dwell on it but it was such a big shock.

At times I think he doesn't want to give the keys back because he puts it off and makes excuses but what good are they to him they no longer serve a purpose unless he's trying to make me lose my mind by playing stupid games. It would be so much easier if he would just drop them off it would take maybe a half hour out of his so-called busy schedule. But no and I can't go pick them up either, he makes excuses about that too. I hate excuses just give me my damn keys already.

I talked to a friend the other day and she made me feel a little better gave me hope and whatnot.