Only a week (well, for me anyway - since I took that hiatus for the exam) into mandatory tax season overtime, and already I'm exhausted. This does not bode well for the next 2 months...
DISCLAIMER:
The following ramblings are based on real-life experiences, mishaps, and downright screw-ups. Names (of past, present, and future boyfriends) have been changed or omitted to protect the innocent. And the guilty...
The following ramblings are based on real-life experiences, mishaps, and downright screw-ups. Names (of past, present, and future boyfriends) have been changed or omitted to protect the innocent. And the guilty...
Wednesday, February 24, 2010
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I've been quoting Pavement in my exhaustion generally, but today I will give you The Smiths: "Sing me to sleep... Sing me to sleep... I'm tired... and I... I want to go to bed." These are the things I most often sing myself when I'm feeling this wrung out. But yours was good too!
I have it & I love it.
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