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Heh, I sleep a lot... um anyway... I'm getting fed up with work... changing my schedule every day... from what it was supposed to be... and not listening to what I tell them about when and when I can't work. I'm about to fucking quit... fuck my car... mom can sell it if she wants... I'd rather have my last summer to be happy... than to be working and always tired and never with any free time... Ciao.