Because I’m feeling sorry for myself

I feel morose and petulant.

I don’t want to work in retail. I don’t like people, I don’t trust them. I like working alone. People don’t need more stuff. They just don’t. I think I’m going to go back to Grande Prairie.

I keep saying that and not doing it.

I’m going to Math Minds in a ratty shirt and cotton pants. I don’t think Bernie will mind.

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