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Rated: 18+ · Book · None · #488496
Only rule you must follow if you know me: You can't get mad at me for what I write.
#317425 added December 10, 2004 at 4:27am
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Woah!
Geez, that game is really getting addicting! All I have to say is that I'm the proud owner of a tough-ass level 14 Gnome named Pep who kicks the shit out of just about everything now.

After work, me, Jamie, and Ashton were supposed to go to Aaron's house to play some Halo, but I guess we showed up too late. Oh well, some other time. It's weird all the people getting jobs suddenly. Ashton's getting a job as a Deli Clerk. They finally called him after about 3 weeks. Althea and Christine are going to be working at Sears which is pretty cool. Maybe we'll all hang out sometime.

Work was a fun time. I told Christine about how I had to almost tackle Derek so he would do carriages. Apparently, he's the best bagger for her. Maria says it's because she puts fear into the cashiers and baggers. I couldn't do that if I tried. Fuckin' nice guys suck. Anyways, it was another slow day where hardly anything got done. I had Chris and Manu hanging around Maria all night so they didn't do jack shit.

Just for shits and giggles, I went back to the first saved sent e-mails I have on Writing.com. The first two are to my spanish professor Alberto Mendez. The third is to Kim. I remember when she went away to Thailand. It sucked because I didn't get any wake up calls. Good times, good times way back a year ago. Has it really been that long ago? Seems like it only happened a few months ago. Wow, am I getting old or what? Hehe.

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