June 22nd, 2006

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Shit. What a great time for me to lose my job. Three days before I get my fuckin' paycheck.

Hopefully those shitheads still pay me.


What am I supposed to do now? I can't let Angel know... And our anniversary is right around the corner.


And the whole thing about Mimi... it seems like a stupid time to woory everyone with my stupid little problems when Mimi just... well.

Yeah. Looks like another day without AZT for me. Hopefully Angel hasn't noticed my pills disappearing and hers reappearing. I'd do anything to keep her around a bit longer.

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