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I may actually have Friday all to myself. I'm not too sure how I feel about it. Apparently there may be a party, but in all honesty I really don't want to go out to it. I would rather drink myself into a stupor in the comforts of my own home to be quite honest. Nothing is really new right now. Training is still miserable, but only a couple more days to go before we're out on the floor bringing everyone else down! I'm in kind of a blah mood today so far. Nothing bad or good. Just blah. Hopefully my second cup of coffee will kick in soon. Eh, and the fucking Crocodile Hunter died. It sucks when people die, but he was a fucking dolt. When you swim and play with animals that will kill you well...as Bill Hicks would say "We're one idiot lighter". I just don't feel pity for people who die doing stupid things. Maybe he could be up for a Darwin Award? Although he did do things for Conservation Issues and Topics, but that doesn't mean I'm going to ride his jock. Eh.