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e l l i o t ([info]fortunesfool) wrote,
@ 2008-08-24 01:45:00


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ELIZA COME TAKE THIS CHILD I CANNOT HANDLE ANOTHER WEEK OUT OF WORK

I need to work. I need to smell ink and parchment. I need to have paper airplanes poking me in the side of the head as I take too long debating on whether or not I should take the lift or the stairs. I need to not have to change diapers be bored senseless in three hour long meetings about the weight an Eagle Owl should carry.

It has been a week. One week. Seven days. Eliza, come and take this kid-- I am so close to losing my mind that I decided to buy this journal in hopes that someone can keep me sane. I need to be sane.

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Elliot
[info]elizaddled
2008-08-24 07:33 am UTC (link)
I---When?

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Eliza
[info]fortunesfool
2008-08-24 07:34 am UTC (link)
Just for a few hours! I need to catch up with some business.

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