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So this morning at 5:30 the "ha ha hahahaha" chorus from 'Glitter and be Gay' worked its way into a dream I was having. Eventually I woke up enough to realize it was probably my cell phone informing me I had a voice mail and it turned out they want me to work today. I went back to sleep. They called again at 7.
The thing is, I'm working this weekend. Also, Monday and Tuesday. And I worked all week. So that'll be nine days in a row if I go in today. Fuck that. I figure I've got until 8 o'clock when I can believably claim to have been sleeping this whole time before I call back and tell them 'No'. Besides, I have no clean pants.
The thing is, I'm working this weekend. Also, Monday and Tuesday. And I worked all week. So that'll be nine days in a row if I go in today. Fuck that. I figure I've got until 8 o'clock when I can believably claim to have been sleeping this whole time before I call back and tell them 'No'. Besides, I have no clean pants.
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Now I must go to work. Boo!