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I've been trying really hard lately to fight temptation, which seems to get increasingly appetizing especially in the face of boredom. I think I'm doing a good job, just so long as the object of my temptation keeps up the good work in being passive aggressive, which is exactly what I'm doing. So, if we're both being passive aggressive, then there's a good chance that nothing will come out of it!
Work is drab, as work usually gets. I hate working. It doesn't even matter where I work -- at some point, I'll have a good time, but at some point, I'll also come to hate it. It's taking four people to figure out a new schedule because we're trying to build it around the new people, and this is including Mapett and myself. There's fourteen of us in total, and to make matters worse, we're all on board for the summer. This, unequivocally, is the result of bad management, but I'm sure anyone would suffer this if they worked three back-breaking jobs and had an unequal amount of time to spend on each one of them. It seems that if we were to break hours evenly between all fourteen of us, each would work an average of 3.5 hours a week. The eagle lands every two, so that means we'd all be making a measly $50.05 (before taxes; after would probably be around $44) each. Meh. Money's money, and after some thinking, I don't really feel like spending it, anyway. Of course, I'm at liberty to change my mind about this, but I'm feeling a little stingy with my money lately. But it's justifiable -- I'm trying to save up. I'm making like a squirrel and burying it all away, except it's likely that I won't forget about it seeing how it's in the bank accounts and all. Hopefully someone comes to an affordable conclusion with what is turning out to be this scheduling fiasco, because I sure as hell ain't touching it.
Yesterday, I noticed that the callouses on my feet double as non-slip shower pads.
Gross.
Jeez, it's windy. My house is shaking.
I started working out today 'cause I'm feeling jiggly in all the wrong places.
Hehehe, I've totally been binging on Hall & Oates these past two weeks...
Hall & Oates - Adult Education
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