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Why do everyday I think it's Saturday? I think the diesel exhaust leak is really getting to me. I can't remember shit, feeling kinda sickly these past few days, very very tired, and just on average not as aware of things I usually am. Anyways, went to class today and I can't remember much of what went on. In Spanish I made some funny comments. "Me llamo Nacho. Juegas con Nacho? Nadie juegan con Nacho!" Awesome stuff. Don't really remember much of Human Resources. We got split up into groups and had to write a job description for a cashier. Found out some girl is a CDH at another Stop and Shop, I'll have to find out what store. In english I passed in my first paper, felt pretty good about that. Then off I went to work. It was really slow which was a good thing. I wasn't feeling up to working hard. I started getting really severe pains in my solaplexes. The security lady said it was an ulcer, hehe. Anyways, after work, I came home and saw a message from Kim to call her whenever. Her phone was off, so I read her journal and it said she got an interview with Stop and Shop. So I guess that's what it was she wanted to tell me. Boo ya, Babe! Knock 'em dead! |