Today was my last day of school. EVER.
After a nanosecond of nostalgia, I walked out those ugly painted doors for the final time. Now that my stuff is out of the building, it can burn. Were I the type of person to expend the energy on rude hand gestures, I would have flicked everyone off as I left.
But I'm sure I'll get over that.
Ugh.....not looking forward to work tomorrow. I have to be there at SIX in the morning. (READ: I have to get up at five a.m.) All just to make some damned breakfast sandwhiches that remind me of just how early it is.
Someday I'll work third shift....someday....
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