It's 11.11.
Fuck! I guess I should iron a shirt.
Fuck! I guess I've got to go to bed.
Fuck! I want to stay on holidays!
Aby and Tom claim they are not cut out for 9 to 5 work. What the hell makes them think they are so fucking special?
Of course, Tom had to get himself cancer to make his claim stick, even if he is in the middle of his second degree. Design to Social Work, that's almost as ridiculous as me going from Business to Creative Writing.
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But what's all this fuck about nothing?
Going back to work after being on holidays. Boo-hoo!
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