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Well, today marks the end of my first day of work at Dutton's. Not bad: the worst part of the job, I would say, is from 6am-8am/9am...the little flying bugs, mosquitoes, flies, and such. The actual picking of the berries themselves is better than I expected. However, I think that today, even though it was my first, may have been one of the easiest because for like an hour or two, all I did was sit (and talk to George Dutton whom I worked with all day - he showed me the ropes of the job, and he's actually kind of cool...he's really not the loser I thought he was! We were talkin about chicks all day, and how we need to get laid...it was funny; and also, Paul Dutton is a pretty cool boss, regardless of what anybody says.)
Also, I have been thinking about Chelsea Bailey all day. It started at work, talking with George about how fine she is, and now she is like in the top 3 of my most desired chicks...MAMA! ;P Pete.
Also, I have been thinking about Chelsea Bailey all day. It started at work, talking with George about how fine she is, and now she is like in the top 3 of my most desired chicks...MAMA! ;P Pete.