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December 08, 2004 ( Wednesday, December 08, 2004 ) I'm not too sure what to think about work. When I get there I'm like "ok, this isn't too bad" then about half way into my shift I'm all "I'm way too good to be working at Wal-Mart, this sucks, frig I need to get a better job", and then at the end of my shift I'm like "well, it isn't that bad". I'm not sure if it's just temporary or not, but I do know that I work until 6:30 on Christmas Eve and that sucks. Alix came from Victoria for a visit. It's great to see her again. She really (for some reason) wants to move back here. We went up to the college to pester our old proffessors, then we had lunch with Scott and then walked around Baker Street. We went into the Bedroom Furniture store and tried out the massage chairs. We were in them for like...an hour. *sigh* I have yet to get a paycheck from work |
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