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I won’t really be on here for summer. I’m working minimum 8hr days 5 days per week and it is really kicking my butt. The work is physical and on my feet the whole time. I’m in such pain and sleeping literally every minute that I’m not at work or driving to/from work. It’s hard. It’s really, really hard. I don’t like it all, but I feel that I’ve run out of options and this is how I’m doomed to spend my summer all because of the almighty dollar. Money means so little to me, but it’s the world to doctors and car mechanics and pharmacies and universities… which is where I spend every penny I have. So, here’s to a summer of pushing myself and praying I don’t regret it.
Feel free to pm me if any of y’all would like my facebook or number to keep in touch for a while. Be well, everyone:]
starstruckwishes:
A story behind each window.
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A sick girl knows her pills like a mother knows her children.
KNew job is on my feet constantly - moving, lifting, power washing, up and down, inspecting the cleanliness of my product, then the moving, lifting, power washing, up and down, and inspecting all over again. Basically just put that on repeat for 8 hours…
I’m so good at this:]
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crumbsinthesand:
let’s add flying to the list.
I Want to Sing Like the Birds
This ceramic ornament is made out of white earthenware clay. Sold on Etsy.
Some times, I just need to be horizontal a while.
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