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8/30/22 - Morning

*Yawn* Shit. I'm just so tired all the time these days. Constantly half to work just make ends meet. So annoying. I really hate how humans basically work until they die. Of course, unless you're one of the lucky few who are able to treat life as a vacation. I seriously need a vacation. If only I could actually afford it. If the multiverse does actually exist, hopefully my alternate selves aren't all bunch of losers like me. Hopefully at least some of them are genuinely happy. I sure wish I was. 

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