So I was hustling hard this past month to do my work in my area. And...done. With a day to spare at that.
Even better? Long weekend! Yee-uh!
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Why do I do things?
For example, at 10:00pm, I decided to eat some chocolate cake. Dang. What is wrong with me?
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And the decision is...
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