Nothing like a manic Monday to make a person really, truly nuts. Once again, it's not my fault but I'm shit anyway. How nice.
At work they want me to hop up and down on one foot with my hand tied behind my back and then count to 10 before I hit the ground. What a life! So, why wasn't I born rich? Oh, yeah. I was born a genius and then slammed. Thanks.
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