A break? What's a break?

You mean...I don't have to go to class for a week? And have very little homework?

What? What is going on?

Finally. Since September, I've been going constantly. I worked my Christmas break away, and finally, in March, I get a break. I have a week to read, to clean my bedroom (which is really needed), to read, to hang out with my friends, to read, to pick up a few extra hours (which won't happen, since it's spring break, but still, I can hope), and to read.

I bought some new books just for this week. One I've been reading at my friend's house, but he went on tour, so I bought my own copy, when I ran into his girlfriend, who told me he gave her his copy to give to me.

Regardless, I'm glad I own it, it's a good book ("Bluebeard" by Kurt Vonnegut).

Yesterday I hung out with the twins, before I went to work, where we were really slow, so Tony and I sort of folded random shirts, and put clothes back from the fitting rooms, and that was about it.

I'm enjoying this quick chance to breathe.


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I'm going to start claiming on here that AE won't give me more hours. They called half an hour ago and asked me to come in and close tonight.
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