I am so exhausted.
I've been working longer hours trying to see the light.
And I don't. And I feel like a fake. Like a pushover. Like a frump.
I am seriously putting a best two feet forward.
My mind is not rewarded. I am not sighing any relief at the end of the day.
It's all corporate bull.
I just need a vacation.
'today is the tomorrow we worried about yesterday'
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- Not That You Asked
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2 comments:
I'm too lazy to edit the post. What the f--I meant I am putting my best two feet forward--not "a" best.
I'm so tired. : (
Oh hunnie I'm sorry. But it's almost the weekend...try and relax!
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