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:: Friday, January 09, 2004 ::

I really like my job. It's werid to say that, because all jobs are supposed to be annoying but i really do like my job. and i have regulars!!!! theres this one guy that always comes in on tuesdays, and i have his order down to a T...combo B with chinese tea and plum sauce. vanilla ice cream for dessert and TWO toothpicks on the bill with the fortune cookie and it only costs $8.83...i know, you're amazed at my plethura of knowledge and exquisite watiressing skills...just wait till you see me spill soup on people, you'll applaud me for sure....he's a really nice old man too and it turns out he's a snow and sand sculptor! He brought in his photo album of sculptures just for me to see...what a great friend. he asked me if i wanted to join their team...obviously can't tell that i have no artistic ability what so ever but i was flattered none the less....there are three delivery guys at my work, the angry one, the boring one and the meat-freezer man(visions of romantic trysts flash before my eyes) . The MFM was supposed to work on thursday but the boring one was there instead. at one point i thought i'd have to change my whole perception of him because it looked like he was crying, his eyes were all red, and i thought that maybe he experienced emotions afterall so i asked him if he was ok and he said, "Oh ya I have the flu. and I'm so hung over" apparently still remains to have no feelings... i'm super nice at work though and I find it so hard to be in a bad mood there because this perky waitress persona just takes over me. I'm sure some people are freaked out by my niceness, but i guess it wouldn't be the first time! well i think that will be all for now, I"m not really capable of coherent thoughts at the moment. many things floating around the ol' gray matter that i need to sort through. and i really hate this keyboard. it;s taking all the love out of typing.

:: Tamlin 2:46 PM [+] ::
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