Sep 7, 2005

If he didn't owe last week's pay

I'd have half a mind to escape right now. I'd write a letter like
anti-wife suggested (since he
can't read emails), leave it on his desk, and
run
run
run
like the wind.
I'd run far far away.
I don't like it here anymore. I gotta get out.

But i NEED that money!

Bad.

What am i going to do?

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