Blue and Red Password Dots

Fffffuuuuuuu—-

I overslept for work because my sleep schedule consists of; sleep for a bit until your random fucking awake friend calls every six seconds to wake you up and hang out, feeding my sleepy anger so much I smacked my computer shut in half-sleep.

So I ran here in twenty minutes, to a more than disappointed boss, a million chores inbetween customers, a nasty feeling in my stomach, and the groggy feeling of ‘my brain is made out of jam, again’.

And this drooling, whining, swaying monstrosity of bad moods and drippy brains is supposed to assist customers. I hate the fucking world.

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   day gets better, bby.

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