How I Quit Having Bad Days
I wake up to the sound of pounding. Dust flies around my room and burns my eyes. I wrap my head in the pillow whilst silently hating the source of the hammering. Eventually, I muster the energy to get up and make some breakfast. I almost cry as I notice that I've ran out of eggs. I sigh, because I know, it's all downhill from here.And it doesn't get much…
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