teller: How was your weekend?
me: Pretty good. How was yours?
teller: Short.
me: I hear that. (or something)
teller: I have split shifts. It makes the weeks shorter, but it makes the weekends shorter, too.
me: Oh. So life is just flying by.
teller: Yeah, which I guess is nice.
me (to self): Oh... Dear God.
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i dont know who u r but ...hi xP
you once chided me for not updating my blog...ha!...ha, ha, ha. you are the worst!
i... don't know what to say. my life... my life...
oh travis. i will continue to check back every five minutes to see if you've updated it yet.
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