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Mar 05, 2004 11:52

I'm at work with my mom. I finally got a saturday off of work. I planned on going to Ultra then i realized that I can't go for reasons i prefer not to share with everyone.
My job kicks ass. It's really slack and my manager likes to sell me herb and smoke me out. It rocks. But working there high isn't a good idea because I have free access to all the cookies I want. One day they are just going to catch me in the freezer eating straight up raw cookie dough. It'll be worth getting fired over. :) I'm gonna weigh like 8 million pounds by the time i move to Gainesville. Oh well.
Couldn't get my tattoos, won't be able to for a while now. They're gonna be mad expensive. I guess i can wait.
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