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Don't Mind Me Three Feet from the Ceiling
June 8, 2004 - 1:08 a.m.

:::yawn:::

It's been awhile. Our DSL is down, so I'm using my mom's puter cuz it's close to the phone line we hafta use for 56k. It sucks.

I had a lovely weekend during which my boyfriend came to visit. It was spent watching dance videos, watching Harry Potter, baking cookies, taking walks, and, most importantly, cuddling. Joe's the best. I like him more every day. This relationship has a lot of potential, and I can't wait to see it unfold.

I worked five and a half hours tonight, which shouldn't leave me exhausted, but has. I'm totally out of shape, plus my plantars foot makes for aching feet after not much working. We had to do extra cleaning because Thursday the VP is coming in. That is not cool. Wednesday night my hours are "5-?" This scares me. I'm afraid it means AT LEAST till midnight. I'm just glad I get two days off after that. I am so not feeling this job this summer. I'm a tad spent when it comes to retail. My feet just can't handle it anymore. Concerts are bad enough. I think when I move back to Sac I'm gonna try to get a job that is either a) secretarial, b) with kids, or c) at the bead store near where I'll be living. I'm hoping if they hire me there it would be because of my beading ability, and I'd have an opportunity to teach classes or something. Plus it's a purdy small place so you can probably get away with sitting behind the counter when there aren't any customers :o)

Recently a livejournal friend wrote an entry about how he kept getting porn IM's and the screen names always included the name Megan in them. I never get porn IM's on aim, but since I've been on aol on my mom's puter, I've been getting these exact IM's ALL THE TIME. Megan wants me too! Megan needs to learn to get her dirty paws off me!

Well I am mighty tired, and I have to work again tomorrow at noon. Ugh. I am so not looking forward to that. I hope the store isn't busy and I can make a clean getaway at 5 without this one manager asking me to stay longer, but since she was already talking about the possibility today, it doesn't look likely. Leave me alone! I'm not the model employee anymore; I just need to earn some money this summer! Ok, I'm done complaining. Ta! ~BOB

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