time for a life change
…..gah.
it’s 10:30 and i’m already dreading going to work.
i start at 2:30.
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my parents are waaaaay too into my business, asking me about doctors and when i return to work…and when am i going to the doctor….why haven’t i gone…..i must not be in real pain if i don’t go…….are you just using these days off as a vacation….how could you even hurt yourself that bad, you’re inactive……blahblahblah
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i’m ready for this to NOT be my life.
