Weekend, please come quicker. I'm sick of working this week. It's slow as fuck, and idle hands are the devil's work. I probably should be doing some planning for the coming holiday season, but instead I'm wishing I wasn't there all day long. Summer fever? I don't know.
I do know that I long for this weekend to get here. I want to swim. I want to get drunk. I want to take some pictures. I want to relax. I just want a break. Fuck.
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