Excessive

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May 09, 2011 1:43AM

Sunday Destruction
  • I lived on Langarth St.
  • I worked at Windermere
  • Michelle was my Roommate


I'm super tired, but not tired. I'm very sore, in pain really. My fingertips hurt so much that even typing makes me notice how sore they are. Work was terrible today, in fact, the majority of the day just seems like work, work, work, work...


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May 02, 2011 2:25AM

Natural Written Entry
  • I lived on Langarth St.
  • I worked at Windermere
  • Michelle was my Roommate


I just saw a Wendy's commerical advertising that their fries were naturally cut. What does that even mean? Like, does that mean they were cut over thousands of years by erosion? Or.... were they once potatos and were cut into fries with a tool of some kind.


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April 30, 2011 11:49PM

Spspspspspsp
  • I lived on Langarth St.
  • I worked at Windermere
  • Michelle was my Roommate


I wanted to write but I'm sitting here exausted and nothing is coming out of my fingers.

I worked for like... 13 hours. I got there around 9:45, and left around 10:30ish, so not quite but still... My body is achey and sore, my sinus are blocked, I'm uncomfortable and tired, and I have to go back to work for 7am and work another long day. The scheduling is all backwards, there are two of us opening and it's just us two until 5pm, so we have to put out breakfast, brunch and dinner. It just seems weird.


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