Oh I’m not done. After

Oh I’m not done. After dropping off Peter, I goto the bookstore and the only parking space is next to the dumpster. So I pak and I get some guys to help me unload. There is this crap that’s on the floor, but I dont pay any attention until I’m pulling the flatbed up the ramp and I have no traction, the gunk on the ground was grease. But oh, it get better, this grease, when it start to dry, emits the most horrific stench, and now it’s smells all over in Shipping/Recieving. Since I had to recieve some things on the computer, I got to listen to Teressa and all the S/R girls bitch about the smell. The smell is so strong ha I had to leave my shoes outside and when I got the warehouse, i tried to wash them but the smell was still there. So that leaves me here in the office scarfing down chocolate with no shoes because I had to throw them away. But I guess I should look on the bright side. At least I have toilet paper now
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My God, can this Monday

My God, can this Monday get any worse. So I’m on th eway to work, but there’s no van. Peter must have the van and he is probably at the bookstore waiting for me. Trek over to the bookstore, no Peter. Oh he must be at the warehouse waiting for me. I’ll jst stop by his house to make sure the van isn’t there before I drive m car over to the warehouse. So I trek over to the warehouse, guess what, no Peter. So I call Peter’s house. Guess who home, PETER!!! So poor Peter has to drive the van AALLLLLL the way back to the warehouse so that I can get some work done. Myabe if someone had told somebody their final shedule, no of this would have happen
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My prayers and dreams were

My prayers and dreams were answered….the TP fairy visited up last night…I woke up, went to the bathroom and sat down to do my thing, which was odd cause I usually just pee in the morning. So I realize what I’m doing and think that we have no TP, so I’m like oh sh*t. But then I turn and look; what do I see but a new roll of charmin quilted 2ply TP. YES!!! It looks like there is enough to last the week that I’m here, but I still think I will bring my own roll from work, just in case. Ok. I guess I should goto work and print out my final paper…
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Ok…tomorrow I REALLY need to

Ok…tomorrow I REALLY need to sneak in a roll of toilet paper to use…..It’s not that I’m stingy or anything…it’s just that I always am the one to buy the stuff that everybody uses and with the TP, somebody used sh*tloads of the stuff for everything from wiping his *ss to blowing his nose and just wasting tons of it. O.K., maybe I am a little petty, but I am not going to cave in. Just like it will not be me to clean up this place for everybody before they leave. I mean, I’m bringing boxes and tape home from work so they can pack. SO I think it’s only fair if somebody else cleans the kitchen and the living room, esp since I’ve done it numerous times….God, that was a B*tch rant. Let me shut up and go downstaris to the bathroom
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nothing like going to Baskin

nothing like going to Baskin Robbins and getting a tired trainie to help you. We’re talkin about regular scoops for kids scoops. Anyway, the plan was to drive down hwy 1 and enjoy the view. That thought ended when I hit all the traffic at Pacifica. So I decided to cruise the mall, but it was crowded and hot there too. And it wasn’t much fun by myself. What’s up with the weather anyway. It must be about 80 in S.F. It NEVER gets into the 80’s. That means that it must be like 100 in Vacaville. OUCH! Oh well, I got my air and exercise, so I guess it’s all good.
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