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November 27, 1999

Well, my friend is doing this (see Joel's website in links at bottom) and it actually is pretty fun to read so I figure what the hell why not, his has no character returns and is font size one, I am not a sadist so I won't do that to anyone bored enough to read this.

Today pretty much sucked, my manager doesn't seem to understand that I want to work 20 hours a week not 35 hours a week, supposedly I was to get Saturdays off but that lasted all of one Saturday. I swear the holiday season sucks, there are way to many people shopping in our store. Most of them have no clue what they are talking about because people that tell someone what they want for their computer never tell them exactly what they want. This results in hours of, hmm, I'm really not sure and, so what exactly is the difference between these? ... sigh, idiots.

Well, I dropped Hans off after work, and he decides it would be a good idea to play a game of chess. One game turns into best of 3 (I won in 2) but then his parents kick me out around 2 o'clock. I get home and on the way upstairs there is note on the railing explaining how much trouble I'm in. That's when I know I'm in deep shit, when I come home so late that my parents say screw waiting up for him just write a note so he can not get any sleep and we can yell at him in the morning. This is gonna suck.

I have gotten nothing done on anything for school or anything else for that matter all weekend, this is largely due to the fact that i've worked 30 hours in the past 3 days. This yelling at is not going to help any. I have two tests and a paper due on Monday, and, oh yea, 8 more hours of work tomorr. Well, I think I've pretty much hit the bottom of the crapper for a while.

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