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good try cafe press.

I was going to write a story about an ant that worked too hard and got buried under the weight of a load that he could not carry alone, but I think you get the picture.

It's 5:06 and I'm hiding out in my office. I don't really feel much like moving from my desk. I've got a headache and I feel a little worn down. I've always had a battle with taking things too much to heart or too personal.

Maybe I just need a genie or a 4 leaf clover. I vote genie.

Life is pretty damn hard and a bit disappointing. I know somewhere out there is a good cause just waiting for me to embrace it or an outlet to pour all my fustration into. I'll be searching.