I need help, pt.2
One minute I'm really excited to be back in New York...the next I'm so sad that I'm not in San Francisco that I can barely keep myself from crying...One minute I love my job (that's what happens when your boss is out of the office for the first 4 hours of your day...then takes you on a two hour lunch at Nobu)...the next I'm ready to find something new...
One minute I'm dying for a man...the next I couldn't care less....
I prefer to think of myself as just plain old exhausted from the two hour (each way) commute...not that perhaps I'm bipolar!! Who knows...I need a nap...and it's only 11:47am....
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