What I really hate is that I started my day looking like a guy I have nothing in common with. The very gray polo shirt, blue jeans and brown tennis shoes. I've been temping for over a week now and I still don't have my computer login. The place where I've been rehearsing closed early "due to the storms" last night, preventing me from using the meeting room with no warning call. I feel like I am slating myself as "second-class". Boo hoo.
I dunno. I feel like I am either not giving myself a break or I'm not living the life I want.
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