Duty on Sunday morning. Sigh. At least I'll have CNY off. Look on the bright side man, only 41 days left.
Everyone is complicated. Everyone has complications. To share that with someone, and to have someone share theirs with you, well, that's bliss. till then.
That may be all I need
In darkness she is all I see
Come and rest your bones with me
Driving slow on Sunday morning
And I never want to leave
lip
ranting
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