Waiting, Waiting, Spend All My Life In Queues & Waiting
I went out for a bit, bought some essentials (like... apples and soap), had lunch, came back and the inspector STILL hasn't been, which sucks. I hate the odd feeling of being trapped while you're waiting for something to happen, especaially as I'm waiting for somebody to come into my personal space...I wonder what I'm going to do with the rest of the day?
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