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Workin' the night shift.

3-11 p.m.

Right now it's about 8:25 p.m.

Have a story for next week I should wrap up.

Motivation is at an all-time low.

Fatigue is at an all-time high.

Worked at parents' office this morning.

7:30 a.m. to 12:30 p.m.

Filing. Data entry. Filing. Data entry.

Gonna call around to the 4 gillion cops again soon.

Maybe at 9. Yeah, definitely 9.

Keep your fingers crossed there are no murders.

Keep your fingers crossed there are no fires.

Keep your fingers crossed I stay awake to find out.

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2006-01-13 8:49 PM It's Friday. Got a job. Got shit to do. Previous Entry :: Next Entry Mood: Tired Read/Post Comments (9) Share on Facebook	Workin' the night shift. 3-11 p.m. Right now it's about 8:25 p.m. Have a story for next week I should wrap up. Motivation is at an all-time low. Fatigue is at an all-time high. Worked at parents' office this morning. 7:30 a.m. to 12:30 p.m. Filing. Data entry. Filing. Data entry. Gonna call around to the 4 gillion cops again soon. Maybe at 9. Yeah, definitely 9. Keep your fingers crossed there are no murders. Keep your fingers crossed there are no fires. Keep your fingers crossed I stay awake to find out. Read/Post Comments (9) Previous Entry :: Next Entry Back to Top
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