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Am awake...
shouldn't be, though. Not really. I need to go in tomorrow and recreate the entire tracking disk. Lovely, really.
I hate not having a printer. And we'd HAVE ONE if a certain person hadn't spent the money needed to fix it on other things.
We don't need food that much. Really.
I'm beginning to feel the stirrings of a wild hope that Anetra will take the job at the Chouteau.
If she doesn't, I'm calling Joe and begging him to fill my shifts.
Bevcon is happening, if I have to run away to do it.
On a brighter note, I still get the use of mom's car. Chee.
Gah. Can't read enough to type good anymore. If that makes sense. AND I'm hungry again.
Damn.
Hrm.
I hate not having a printer. And we'd HAVE ONE if a certain person hadn't spent the money needed to fix it on other things.
We don't need food that much. Really.
I'm beginning to feel the stirrings of a wild hope that Anetra will take the job at the Chouteau.
If she doesn't, I'm calling Joe and begging him to fill my shifts.
Bevcon is happening, if I have to run away to do it.
On a brighter note, I still get the use of mom's car. Chee.
Gah. Can't read enough to type good anymore. If that makes sense. AND I'm hungry again.
Damn.
Hrm.