I survived my double shift. I had a steamy conversation with my mum that picked me up after work, but we came to some realizations, and good ones.
Eh, I've packed everything I need for my trip down to my cousins tomorrow, I think. Otherwise I'll survive a week.
Oh, I'm going up in five hours to do my last shift at my job for this summer. I'll be back in two months, but I'll take that when it comes. I'm done here for now!
Good night!
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