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I'm back at Old Country Buffet for the fifth summer in a row. This summer there's a twist...I'm working the floor instead of the line, which means I'm bussing tables, etc. It really, really sucks. My feet, legs, and back all kill me by the end of a work day. However, in the mere 14 hours I've worked so far, I've made $200 in tips, which doesn't strike me as being particularily bad. Too bad my back huuurrrrtts.
Other than the money prospect looking surprisingly good for this summer, nothing much is happening. I'm actually looking forward to starting at the park, just because it'll keep me busy. Although I'm looking forward to getting to the beach with Ashley and Nicole, going to Ann Arbor to see Ena, bonfire/cookout/debate at the Lebeau's (with Mark Schultz, no less), and in general, just having a good time seeing people. Duffy this Thursday, Graduation at LHWL this Friday, and who knows what else.
I can't run anymore because everytime I try I get this intense pain in my abdominal area immediately. I should go to the doctor. It's really bugging me because I'd like to run.