August 25th, 2003

You best jump far

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Woke up at like 4:30 this morning and had a very hard time getting back to sleep. between cramps, asthma, and extreme exhustion it's a wonder I made it into work.

I pre-ordered TTT from Columbia House. I am fearing they won't actually send it out till tomorrow, if so that means I may not have till next week. Bastards. We'll soon see.

That's all for now, maybe more later.
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    the mindless chatter of the call center
You best jump far

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Today was an ok- very long. two of our supervisors are on vacation this week, so very boring. Fucked off most of the day. Messed around with my journal. Which reminds me- someone asked how to modify and I need to try and find the link again. Tie a string around my finger.

My dad is sick. He's never sick. (well not really sick) . I feel bad for him. He works so hard.

*THUD*

Fuck- I want him. I want him bad. I want him now. I want. I need. I'm lost.