today is probably the 7th day of me not working from the office, since i’m too lazy to count the day. why, you ask?
i like to work near my parent’s house, tbh. convenient, not too pain in the ass because there’s no need to ride the too-packed-commuter line to go home. for real though, i’ve seen countless expressions of people who nearly passed out during the trip because of the lack of personal space. well, what do you expect for the fastest vehicle in the city with approximate half-dollar fare commuter line anyway?
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