5:30pm. An hour ago my bank statements were respectable. I could imagine a safe little room with all of my savings, like Harry Potter’s at Gringotts. I now have $2 to my name. No, I’m not exaggerating. On a brighter note I’m back in school (is that really a brighter note?), and in the car this afternoon I finally came up with what I think is a good story. I’d like to shoot it once complete because I’ve yet to film anything with my camera.
God, I need a job. Please,
Greg.
Well, I suddenly feel better about having $3.66 to my name. If we pool our money together, we can probably split a Starbucks.
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suddenly feel better about having $3.66...If we pool our money together, we can probably...
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desiredmyattention said:
our lives reflect each other. except i have job that i hate.
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NIGHTNIGHT by DEDDY
