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Better to be king for a night than not_o_f_ckingk for a lifetime. I feel emo. Dave is in Pennsylvania until the 6th, and I layed the guilt on about me not wanting to be left alone in this big house with the roommates. It would feel weird. So I made several plans with backups to make him feel less guilty. They fell through. I was questioned by cops at work because my country-ass doesn't know what a counterfeit 100 looks like, and the other day I got fed up with a certain managers nastiness and walked out in a shaky, teary blur. Well, I still have the job, mostly because I was told the manager on duty would probably get fired if the general manager found out because there has been complaints about how nasty she gets and it has been a sore issue. Oh well. I think news is spreading fast about what I did, mostly because they all think I'm this sweet, nice person and running out on a job to be spiteful completely defies canon. I need a hug.
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