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Saturday, Sept. 14, 2002 @ 2:02 P.M.

Whining can be kinda fun...

I'm so tired of it... work, life, watching TV. Well, maybe not the last... I can't stand not watching TV even a little bit. Ah, television... ::SIGH:: ...you'll never leave me, will you? And now there's a new season to get into... already I feel goosebumps.

Thursday was a bitch, plain and simple. Although I love Randy to death, I want to kill him. Oh, well... I'll get over it. He just better not get me sick before he leaves for Florida. I want to be able to enjoy the Puyallup Fair on Wednesday, not wallow in self-pity. ::Sniff, sniff:: OOOOO... he is so dead. Fifteen hours, dammit... it's just wrong on so many levels. And it lowers my immune system's ability to fight off stupid germs. Crappy season changes... it's like the whole world is against me. Y'all hate me, don't you? ::Sob:: Admit it!

::Sticks out tongue, oh so maturely:: Pffft!! I don't think I like you anymore either... you're mean to me!!! ::Pout::

At least yesterday wasn't so bad. Both Alex and Moises called in sick... it must be nice to be able to do that. Punk out due to lack of health... that can never happen for me. I'd have to die on the highway before I can call in sick. Bleh! We had a great crew last night. Theatres got clean, lines weren't too bad, and no one was too off on their tills. Oh! And we got to eat free Chili's for din-din. Mmmm... shrimp...

I hope today is even better. ::Smile::

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