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tonight i essentially called in sick to all my friends.
wanna go to the conservatory and watch sock arms? nahhhhh i'm sick.
can i come over because i don't wanna go home? nahhhhhh i'm sick.
wanna go smoke hookah at isis? nahhhhhh i'm sick.
you'd think i'd just say i don't want to do anything instead of make shit up?
tomorrow i'll go work out, go out to brunch, maybe go buy some floor mats for my car and a scrub brush, clean the bathtub, boss floatingslowly around. knowing me, i'll end up at the hilo with my bff tomorrow night...
which means sleep in sunday, make grocery list for floating, type 9 sleep studies, go to gym and then make a meal for the fam. then i'll do my mileage and lie around.
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