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Alida: A 23-year-old Canadian exploring the infinite abyss that is New York City.

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Sat, May. 4
... I don't do mornings.
Oy. What a long day. I worked at the church at 7, finished there around 1, and then worked a 5 1/2 hour shift at the mall, starting at 4. I'm a wimp. I don't like getting up early. Especially not that early. Especially not when Ness slept over last night, and I had to go to bed and miss all the fun girl talk because I had to get up early to work.

I need some sleep. I'm so exhausted, I'm barely sitting up straight. I'm not sure why I felt the need to write this entry, but hey, here it is. Just so you know how long I worked today, right? Everyone needed to hear that.

I love how, sometimes, the littlest things can excite me. Okay, today I was too tired to be super excited over anything, but still, there were a few things that made me happy. I'm probably a little twisted to be entertained over such twists of events, but hey, that's me.

Anyways, I'm going to go to bed. G'night.
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posted at 11:01 p.m.