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Well, this is the worst week ever. Not going to bother bitching about it in great detail, just know that it is true. Tomorrow is all about going downtown, cashing out my bond, paying visa, calling SGI, and maybe refreshing myself as to why in hell I bother to get out of bed. No work, which is nice, but I have like 12 people I really should call and most likely won't. Call it inertia, call it being lazy or a jerk, call it a lack of motivation, call it whatever you want: I'm just never going to get around to bothering.

Fuck it, I'm going to bed.

Word to your respective maternal units,
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