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2002-11-07 - 11:00 p.m. Maybe it was the fact that the sun was out today that put me in a good mood, thereby making work not overly heinous. Of course, I hate retail in general, but I guess the novelty of it, after not working for four days made things slightly less bearable. Even though something like five gazillion people called in sick and I ended up staying till 9, two hours past when I was supposed to go home. 11-9. I guess that equals overtime. I wish I really knew how that worked. They should give me lots of extra money. Especially since I returned this lady's sweater three times before I finally realized that she was getting back the right amount of money. Oh the stupidity. Well that was my day. Work. That's it. I really hate talking about work but, well, I guess I could be moaning on and on about being depressed instead. The sun was out today, after all. And I think I'm actually going to get to see people this weekend! The ditzy new bitch scheduled me to work Saturday. Hell no. Although I am too poor for actual tickets to the game, I am going to go over to campus and watch the band play beforehand. I'll be a monkey's fifth cousin if I have to work the Saturday after Thanksgiving. I am so going to actually go to that game. Dammit I miss marching band, ok? I never, ever said I wasn't still a band geek at heart. So, still lacking direction or purpose or a trip to Denny's, I shuffle on. I'll work tomorrow, and be pleasantly numb. If I'm lucky, it will be sunny again. 
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