dear tomorrow, i tried telling you yesterday that i do not want you to become my today. you always arrive bringing unfortunate events. i get that it's not your fault, but we'd get along swell if you'd become a Saturday, all day, everyday. i know…i'm being selfish here. i appreciate you bringing hopes of the future, but somedays you're just bad news and a headache that trailed on from yesterday (today). i'll wait to see what you have in store for me tomorrow. please be kind. call me on friday and i'll be delighted to see you during the weekend?
we gotta fix this thing we have going on here.
(these 8-5 days of lectures, lectures, lectures are such a bore…gimme OR time, anytime)
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