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I heat up, I can’t cool down you got me spinnin’ ’round and ’round

Shawshank, October 23, 2021

So I wake up, and look at the clock: 6:59am. I think to myself great, one minute before my alarm. I lay on my back and doze, and I think a dream.

So I wake up, and look at the clock: 6:59am. I think to myself what is this sorcery? Again? One minute? This time I roll over and get comfortable, and fall back asleep.

Within seconds, it feels like, the alarm goes off.

What. The. Hell?

So today is gonna be like that, huh? Well Saturday, I’m ready for you. Bring it on.

The coffee is just about ready. Let’s make today our bitch. 5 hours between me and the weekend!

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