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exhaustion


Arise, fair sun, and kill the envious moon,
Who is already sick and pale with grief



So today has been rediculously busy at work...
(today is the 3rd which means everyone gets their social security checks, so EVERYONE and their mother is coming to the bank to get money orders and get all the cash out of their account...)
I guess i shouldnt complain but it does get a little tireing when you dont get a rest after like 6 hours straight working
So this is the first time that i've not had a member all day, haha my little five minute breather

Thoughts on Laundry


Theres always been something i've loved about laundry mats... I cant put my finger on it...Why, you might ask? But i dont know. Maybe its the atmosphere, maybe its the low hum of the machines or the smell of the detergent... The activities of those who wait for their laundry to be done... wether it be reading, listening to music or just staring off into space...Its just the perfet location to do some excellent "People Watching"


It's a perfect moment.

A soft light, a scent in the air, the quiet murmur of the city. A surge of love, an urge to help mankind overcomes her.



Failure teaches us that life is but a draft, a long rehearsal for a show that will never play.

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