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. . Confessions of a Wandering Mind... .
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10.29.03 - 4:46 p.m.

God, I haven't written forever...

wtf? Why does that banner say "babies are delicious!" with a picture of martha stewart...?

ahhhh! *hides*

So... since I'm lazy and I don't really feel like talking about anything, I think I'm just going to copy and paste what I recently said to Alex...

MaryboberryNL [4:42 PM]: well... friday we were supposed to have a game but didn't, and we went over to your house... saturday was all-state, and I was over at your house again... sunday I worked for 8 and a half hours and wrote in my diary for people to call me

MaryboberryNL [4:42 PM]: you were the only one

MaryboberryNL [4:42 PM]: I've had EB the past three days

MaryboberryNL [4:43 PM]: jazz band monday night and gtc tonight

MaryboberryNL [4:43 PM]: I found out from somebody that didn't even work there that mel had sold the store

MaryboberryNL [4:43 PM]: roro's having a party on saturday and I don't know what I'm going as

MaryboberryNL [4:43 PM]: and apparently I'm a good pillow

sums up my life pretty well, don't you think?

so... umm... I like daniel's most recent entry, go read that. dshepherd. Probably the best use that my chat room will ever go to...

so... eh...

all-state is crap.

I don't like what it does to people's minds... totally screws with you. Not cool.

I was more pissy about it Saturday night, but that's okay... I think we're all over it now. Until next year, at least.

(grr... stupid seniors... don't have to deal with that crap again... hmph)

So... Daniel will also be happy to hear that I've been exposed to Office Space and Dogma... good stuff.

So... Mel sold the store... and didn't tell me... the first I heard of it was from a customer...

the second I heard of it was from a coworker...

and the third I heard of it was from a conversation between the Bossman and another customer that I heard.

So... apparenlty he tells people that don't work there more than he tells people that do.

Umm... his last day is tomorrow... which is also conveniently my payday... so when my mom sends me off to go say goodbye, I'll also be getting some cash out of it.

Apparently he's made all the money he needs from the store, and he's retiring so he can stay at home with his wife (who worked at Penn elemenary for 57 years before she retired a few years ago... gah), and he sold out to the Surefresh company, or something.

All I know.

That, and the fact that nobody knows whether there are going to be any layoffs or not.

*prays*... I want out of this stupid job... but not that soon. Mary likes money.

Apparently Drew has been sick, which would've been sad, but it wasn't as sad as you would expect because I never see him durning school anyway. I burned him a copy of the ska CD that I made for brittany because apparently he wants to broaden his tastes, or something... *shrugs*... he probably won't like most of it, but that's okay, because I don't care what he thinks anyway. *mutters* stupid drew...

hehe...

Umm... yeah... the "webmistress" of unsentletter kind of let the site go down the drain, and she lost the gold membership and lost the layout and all of that, and now there's another person hosting it and the template is all screwy and nobody writes anything worth reading there anymore...

*sigh*

I took my coin jar to the bank the other day and got $42.66... it was exciting, except they still gave me change back. I need... 34 cents...

grr.

I should probably eat something before good time tonight, but I don't really feel like eating anything right now...

dude... I have too many diaries, and I don't have time to write in any of them, and it's tres depressing.

I don't know how to accents on this thing, but there should be one on the e of tres... but there's not... it's french.

I don't know why I'm speaking french anyway, since I dropped it and I don't really plan on taking it again, but... yeah, whatever.

We have a marching band concert tomorrow... that will be... umm... uneventful? the slide show should be interesting... and the talking parts... the playing will suck, because it's marching band, and it will end and we will all be happy because now we can actually work on real music.

woohoo!

yeah... umm... this entry was kind of a crappy one, but that's okay. I'm going to go eat something and do my precalc homework... woohoo...

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