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What a fuckedup day this turned into. I hate it when I get sucked into an online pitty party, especially when I'm at work because I can't even show that I'm upset. I did at one point sneak off to the ladies room for a good cry, but mostly bided my time until I could go for drinks and lunchies at Border Café.
Ate a giant plate of cheese. Food coma now.

And my email now thinks I'm brilliant. It has a cute voice too

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