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01-01-00 <-- Damn that looks cool. It looks like it's in binary or something. What's really funny is; I was reading some of the early entries in this journal and I realized how wrong I was about life sucking then. First we will start with the good news, or what there is of it. We had the dollar game today at work and I won $105 off of it yeah... And that's about for the good news, so if you are already deppressed I suggest you stop reading now. First of all, I didn't get any sleep last night, as I figured I wouldn't, so I ended up having to work the ten hours with no sleep. Next, Tarak, the other guy at my counter, took a two and a half hour lunch at like 3:30 and essentially screwed me out of any form of break for the ten hours. Next, I realized about halfway through the day that I was so delerious that I had been talking like Jim Carey in Man on The Moon to everybody, but no one said anything. I assume they were at least kind enough to laugh behind my back. Now I get home from work and I crash on the couch. I am told to leave because they want to watch a movie there and I am in the way, so I go to my room, ten minutes later my grandma shows up and said she needs my room, so I figure I'll sleep in one of the beds in the guest room, but no, those are both taken as well. So right now I have a sleeping bag and a pillow and I need to find a nice place to crash. I was sleeping on the floor in my room but my sister is bugging me to make CD's for her right now. In fact, in that last sentence, she interupted me to tell me that I should be converting her second CD to WAV files (how selfish of me to not be) To make matters worse, I found out that I am sick. I can't breathe through my nose and I can feel scrtchy noises in my throat mwhen I do breathe, I can feel my pulse in my forehead and I think my eyes are swelling shut. So to recap, I am trying to make up for 48 hours of not sleep, 10 of which were spent working straight, but I can't sleep because I don't have a place to, I am very sick, and I keep getting woken up every five inutes to do a trivial task., and I have to work tomorrow too. I think I just might be inclined to call in. But hey, at least I have an extra hundred bucks. |