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Saturday, October 10

Ever Had One of Those Days?

The best laid plans are actually a misunderstanding...

All the energy has been sucked out of your body and replaced with some kind of bitter fluid...

You can't for the life of you remember why you were ever happy...

The one thing that you enjoy, you either can't find, is illegal, or your doctor says you can't have anymore...

Money, as much as you enjoy having it, seems to make every endeavor like climbing Mt. Everest, backward, on fire, in your stocking feet...

All you want to do is to go to bed and hope that tomorrow will be better but they're calling for rain...

You miss far away friends, but they don't miss you...

Or if they do miss you, they are putting on the bravest faces ever and get on with their lives...

Some times, the only thing that makes sense are crackers and cheese...

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