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Thursday, March 22, 2012
I had a motherfucking awful day today, I'm not going to get into details about it, just know that it sucked really, really bad.

I spent the night preparing mail to 8 different prisoners, including a letter to Dennis. The other 7 are random prisoners who needed mail, I volunteered to send them something off the Elsa's Inmate Card Project. It's pretty fun to choose which cute stationery to send to them, and decide what to write to each of them. At least it takes my mind off the shit I have to deal with here.

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