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I had the most depressing job ever today. At the red cross, I got to tell people all day that they couldn't stay in Nacogdoches. They had been driving in the car for more than 30 hours and I had to tell them to keep driving. I wanted to cry all day. We found two extra beds and I got to let a really old couple stay and she tried to give me money. Again I wanted to cry. The red cross is so wrapped up in their rules and regulations it makes me want to cry. IT sucks! These poor people are going to be stuck on the road during the storm and all I can do is tell them to go to Dallas! And the stupid old biddies who work there treat me like I am twelve and are so wrapped up in their little volunteer power it makes me want to cry!