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The forecast calls for high humidity and another long, hot day. I woke up last night and forgot where I was, because he wasn't sleeping next to me. I woke up really early and got ready relatively fast. My friend's dad who works at Speedway offered me a job. Probably because I'm their most consistent shopper. I politely declined and told him I already work 40 hours a week. I got high before work, so I feel good. Just not looking forward to the humidity, again.
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Aug 27, 2014
Aug 27, 2014 at 8:47 AM UTC
August morning
The forecast calls for high humidity and another long, hot day. I woke up last night and forgot where I was, because he wasn't sleeping next to me. I woke up really early and got ready relatively fast. My friend's dad who works at Speedway offered me a job. Probably because I'm their most consistent shopper. I politely declined and told him I already work 40 hours a week. I got high before work, so I feel good. Just not looking forward to the humidity, again.
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Aug 27, 2014
Aug 27, 2014 at 8:47 AM UTC
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