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My father's dog Baron is dead. My father had him put to sleep only a few days ago. That is sad. I loved that dog. He was a German Shephard and smart as a whip.
Well, how is work you ask? Work is fine as usual; I have three days off before I work at South Michigan on Wed. I hate havbing days off. I never do anything on my days off - that is terrible. I need work, something to keep my mind of pressing matters. I get paid nothing, and the only real reward for doing a good job is the satisfaction of that good job being done.
Amber came in and visited - which was awesome, I love seeing her. She is such a blast.
Now, I'm going to work to read my Iris Murdoch book that I choose at random for the Hollywood Video Book Club. That is right - I am going to work, a video store, to read a book.
Well, how is work you ask? Work is fine as usual; I have three days off before I work at South Michigan on Wed. I hate havbing days off. I never do anything on my days off - that is terrible. I need work, something to keep my mind of pressing matters. I get paid nothing, and the only real reward for doing a good job is the satisfaction of that good job being done.
Amber came in and visited - which was awesome, I love seeing her. She is such a blast.
Now, I'm going to work to read my Iris Murdoch book that I choose at random for the Hollywood Video Book Club. That is right - I am going to work, a video store, to read a book.