So I have been working for my Dad's company the past week, and I am sure I am going to get cancer from the photocopying machine. Fuck.
$18/hour has its perks though, minus the cancer. I have three weeks with the company (in theory), until I am unable to work with them anymore, due to their lack of need of help, and my availability. No biggie, this money is paying for tour.
With regards to what you said to me last night, I took it to heart. It may not have been the things I wanted to hear, but the ones that I needed to.
Only time will tell.
Only time will.
Only time.
Only.
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When David heard that Absalom was slain he went up into his chamber over the gate and wept, and thus he said, "Absalom, Absalom, my son!"
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