just don’t wanna
this day has taken forever. maybe it’s because i know i’ve got a 4pm meeting (the nerve) so i won’t be leaving when i want to, but oh. my. god. this is the slowest day ever.
i keep looking at the clock, thinking “surely it’s almost time for that meeting?” but it’s not. it never is. it’s probably a good thing i’ve got that meeting because i’d be seriously considering taking off too early without it.
i just want to go home and make dinner. stupid job.
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