Is It Over Yet

Dear God, why is this weekend not over yet? Each minute is like an hour, each hour like a day. I am so ready to get back to work. I need a distraction from all the bad thoughts running through my head.

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  1. the first thing that popped into my head: ‘i’m bout ret to slap ursula.’ girl, is your nose open that wide?
    *slap* cher from moonlighting: SNAP OUT OF IT!
    what the heck is troubling you so much?

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