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My work schedule not only raped my weekend of any semblance of fun, but my daily Cherry Coke tasted as if the man who sold it to me had stuck his sweaty post-workout dick in it (not that there was any possible way that that guy had worked out a day in his life). My wisdom teeth then proceeded to wreak havoc on my mouth, evil little bastards that they are.

And then... they put up Christmas decorations at my work. Al-fucking-ready.

But none of that matters, because everything's amazing. Simply so.

There are so many new things ahead of me. Life's a blur.

I love it.