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[totchipanda]

A part of me thinks of all the things I can do once I escape the mall's gravity at the end of my shift. Last weekend before Christmas, I am gonna want out of here asap! But most of the things I think of involve going to stores and fighting for parking and possibly crowds of people. Forget it. I think I'll just hit up the liquor store next door to my apartment for the things I want to bake with and call it a day. I have a date with a book and possibly Supernatural.