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Rant for the day:
My arms are sore-er than a hooker after a bachelor party, my sleeping parrerns are so messed up I'm starting to wonder if they'll mess with my being able to get enough sleep and wake up early enough to get to work on time.
I'm hoping that things between me and a guy I like will go the way I want. Sooner than later and that he's more than I think he is. I hope I hope I really hope, but somehow I doubt. But we'll see.
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