Phooey to that, I say.

So work has got me a little stressed. I have a ton of work to do, and not a lot of time to do it. Aaaack. Anna's been having a bad week at work. And UPS almost lost her new computer. I sent her flowers at work. She liked them. At least those didn't get lost.

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I thought for a second that things were getting better, but then I was shocked back into reality. Ahh fuck it. T'ain't nothin' a little hard work, caffeine, and some At The Drive-In and Shellac can't fix.