After that comes the schedule from hell. I'm working six days a week for the rest of September, with only Tuesdays off. And even that doesn't count because I'll be in school all day. I guarantee that by the end of the month, I'd be a ranting, raving, mood-swinging bitch-monster with a taste for human blood. Feed me!
Dammit, I can't get that stupid Little Shop of Horrors song out of my head.
posted by Life @ 5:19 PM
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