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Apr 30, 2006 20:26

I'm not positive, but I think maybe Chane accused me of stealing $3.95 from the register yesterday. Yes, three dollars and ninety-five cents. There's two things wrong with that idea, I think.

1. WHY would I steal three dollars and NINETY-FIVE cents? Why not just make it the whole four stinkin' dollars?
2. Beyond that.. WHY would I steal THREE DOLLARS AND NINETY-FIVE CENTS? What can I buy with that? I can't even buy a stupid comic book.

It was stupid because he counted the money during the middle of business.. so people were coming in and buying things. It'd be really easy to screw up count. When we did it for real at the end of the day, the $3.95 magically re-appeared. Or you know, he counted wrong to begin with. *rolls eyes*

After that, he kidnapped me and forced me to ride in his car to Lisa's Cafe on North Campus. WHY? I don't know. Well, his technical excuse was that we needed to take the extra food to them. But um, he really didn't need my help. And we sat in his car for like two minutes before he started driving.

Eh, whatever. Another paper due tomorrow. Freudian analysis of a Cherokee myth. I hate Freud. And also another Latin quiz. Bah!

work: plaza cafe, school: nu

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