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Wed, Oct. 1st, 2008 | 06:15 pm  ‏‏␦ cynical slavezombie


paranoia
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So I'm going on my dinner break. I don't want to go too soon because I make sure I'm nice and hungry. There's a traffic accident on the opposite lane. I say to myself "So what." On the way back however, it's bumper to bumber. Had I gone to my break early, I probably wouldn't have gotten stuck in traffic.

If I was smart, I would've known to take a different route back, but I'm not, so I was tied up in traffic making my dinner break unpleasant as I had decided to eat it at work as take-out. I can't help but be suspicious by nature. Why anybody would want create bumper to bumper traffic for me during my dinner break is beyond me. I guess I have to stopp thinking "it's all about me" all the time.


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