1. Feeling the aftershock of being bodied by a 220 former football fallacy's elbow during a pickup game of basketball
2. Waking up at 6:30 this morning and wondering why I was awake (I had to go to work, hilarious right?)
3. Seeing a text in the group-chat saying "I think I broke my foot lol" and then actually seeing the person's SnapChat only to see that they actually broke their foot
4. The weird crave for Kombucha (I'm not too sure how this fits on the list but I decided to put it anyway)
So, what is Labor Day anyway? Is that the day where we all, the under-represented yet innumerable proletariat rise against the bourgeoisie in order to establish a proper welfare state for a real, interactive representative democracy where the voice of the 99% doesn't necessarily trump the 1% but has a pretty damn loud voice that is heard? Which might, in fact, lead to the defeat of the 1%?
Or is it just another day that we have off and read discussion forums to get a cheap laugh?
Or is it just another day for a cookout?
You decide.
Work has been.......slow.
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