Wednesday, January 4, 2012

Today, I had to help with inventory. Fuck that shit. That's all on that subject. Everyone was biting each other's heads off. I'd say they were pms-ing, but a lot of these broads are way to old for that. "hey, how are you today?" "what the fuck do you care!?" on another note, I did a lot of crunches last night. I sneezed today and thought I was going to die.

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