Adult fuckery
Dear Diary,
It's the last day of work for this week, and I will be logging out in an hour. I want to feel happy about it, but I can't. It's because I know there's another week coming, and I'll have to deal with the same shit all over again. It's a never-ending cycle.
But whatever! I'll try to enjoy my rest days. I have made plans with some of my friends already, and that's something I'm excited about.
Ugh! Why is it so hard to be an adult? Can you believe that I need to do laundry right after work?
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