Tired

I tossed and turned for about three hours last night and finally decided that fuck it, I'm going to stay up all night. So I did. And I accomplished nothing. In an hour I will be at a staffing agency for a three hour ordeal. I ran out of paper for my printer so I can't print out my resume. I have to go in there with a post-it bearing the web address of my resume so they can print it out themselves. How professional. When that is all over I'm going to come home and (hopefully) sleep. I really wish I could go back to bed right now.

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