Excessive

Work was alright today, I got to wear my new uniform, so that was fun. It's white, with nicer pants and an apron.

I woke up on time this morning, having set both my phone's alarm and my bedside alarm, so I didn't sleep in, didn't miss my bus, or any of those fun things. I woke up and had my standard breakfast, listened to the Comedy Button and read random crap online as I got ready for work. I left around 11am and caught my bus to work... very exciting.

Work was okay, it went slower than it should've and there were a few times where we slipped behind a bit due to distractions and whatever... nothing worth remembering or writing about. It was Jon, Allen and I, and we got shit done, and there weren't any issues, so that's good enough.

We finally finished replenishing and dealing with food around 9:30pm, and Jon drove me home. Once I got home, I had a snack, listened to the Morning Stream and hooked up/transfered data to the new 360. I eventually played some games, Burnout Revenge, Assassin's Creed 2, CoD3... just trying my best to relax. I eventually stopped and turned on Parks and Rec and now The Office, as I write this.

I know this is a poorly written entry, a short, uninteresting series of paragraphs, but I mean, what can you do? I just don't seem to have anything to say tonight, and while that's surprising, I think it's a mixture of being tired and not being terribly depressed.

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