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AAAAAAAAAAAGUGHGHGHGHGGHHHH!

i am so *rushed* all the time now. i feel a sense of desperateness all the time. this morning i shot out of bed, late. got to work, and work was really fun today actually. so that part was good. i love all the people i work with. and they even bought see's candy for our current fundraiser.

so then i leave and fly across 3 freeways to get to the preschool. i tried to get out of there but managed to be stuck for 45 minutes! how does this happen??!!! i always have to talk to people and answer questions and ask my own, so it is just like that most days.

i fly home and i really need to deal with the bookstore. (oh! the bane of my existence yet savior of between payday pain!!!) so sam and bubba help me tape and wrap and stuff and cut and i'm on my way again. mission: post office and back in less than half an hour. i make it, and sam jumps in the car as i get out, and i wave to him from the driveway, now it's (relatively) quiet and i have stopped hurtling through space only because my hurtler is gone.

*exhale*

coke just makes it worse, too.

going to make something for dinner.
how was your day?

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man, am i pissed. a brand spankin new pack of markers i just got, and they're dry.
rose art fuckers.

grrr.

i am feeling very irritable in general.

current hair as of 20 min ago

for sazrah, when she's done watching er.