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June 29, 2011 11:18PM

You Know What To Do
  • I lived on Langarth St.
  • I worked at Windermere
  • Michelle was my Roommate


Today was a good day off I suppose; A lazy day with a tiny bit of housework, a couple good meals, and some games and programming... can't really go wrong with that combination, so all in all I guess it's an ideal day off of work.


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June 28, 2011 11:45PM

Deliver Us
  • I lived on Langarth St.
  • I worked at Windermere
  • Michelle was my Roommate


So I made a bit of a mistake last night, in that I had taken a sleeping pill and about five minutes later, I couldn't remember if I had taken one, so I took a second one, and yeah, taking two extra strength sleeping pills at midnight, when I have to wake up at 5:25am, is not a good idea.


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June 27, 2011 11:46PM

Swim
  • I lived on Langarth St.
  • I worked at Windermere
  • Michelle was my Roommate


Today was a pretty terrible day really, I try not to think about it, but the feeling can't help but creep back into my mind, reminding me that I didn't really enjoy my day. I woke up at 10am as I tend to do on days off, and made some breakfast. I had two pieces of toast with scrambled eggs on them and a coffee.


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June 26, 2011 11:52PM

Still Empty
  • I lived on Langarth St.
  • I worked at Windermere
  • Michelle was my Roommate


Work made me very tired today, more than normal. I was pretty much dead tired, and sore by the time my shift was over, and I've pretty much felt like crap since.


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June 25, 2011 10:34PM

You Mirin The Gains Brah?
  • I lived on Langarth St.
  • I worked at Windermere
  • Michelle was my Roommate


So last night when Kyle was at work closing, he found a wonderful calandar that had made it's way to underneath one of our prep tables, and thought it'd be a pretty awesome troll if he put it up with a nice note, which he did, and I lol'd pretty hard when I got to work this morning. I had to take a pic, and leave it up, because I knew that other people would get a kick out of it.


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June 24, 2011 11:49PM

Words Under My Skin
  • I lived on Langarth St.
  • I worked at Windermere
  • Michelle was my Roommate


Yeah, I know... all I ever write about is work, but I mean, when that's pretty much all I ever do, besides sleep, and write here, it kind of limits the topic of conversation. I will, once again, write about work, and you, my loyal reader(s) will enjoy and become engrossed in my tales of woe.


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June 23, 2011 10:20PM

Empty
  • I lived on Langarth St.
  • I worked at Windermere
  • Michelle was my Roommate


Today was another frustrating day at the manor, followed by a tiring and uncomfortable time at home. Yes, it's another exciting installment of "Jordan's typical work day!"


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June 22, 2011 10:54PM

It's Raining, For Sure
  • I lived on Langarth St.
  • I worked at Windermere
  • Michelle was my Roommate


While today was a long shift at work, it actually went by fast, but that doesn't mean it was enjoyable. It was still ten hours, and I had to go on the pasta bar for most of lunch, and there was a deceptively large amount of prep to get done.


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June 21, 2011 11:08PM

Pulling Off A Bandaid
  • I lived on Langarth St.
  • I worked at Windermere
  • Michelle was my Roommate


I didn't write anything yesterday because after I had come home from dinner, I had a giant migraine and couldn't even open my eyes, so it somewhat got in the way of writing anything.


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June 19, 2011 11:02PM

Happy What Day?
  • I lived on Langarth St.
  • I worked at Windermere
  • Michelle was my Roommate


Today was a long day, I worked for twelve hours today, from 7am to 7pm, and even though I technically signed out at 5pm, I continued to work until 7pm when I got a ride with Julie. You see, it takes an hour and a half to get home on a bus; If things don't match up, it can take two hours to get home, and Julie offered me a ride home since she lives so close, but the catch would be I'd have to stay at work for a couple hours. I wasn't just going to sit around and be bored, so I just said I'd do light work while I waited, just to keep busy cause I didn't mind helping out.


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