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well well well...looks like i'm going full time and i'm going to ba a specialist. whoot whoot! i'm making chicken in the WORLDS LONGEST DEEP FRYER. this thing takes forever. 30 minutes for fries. forever for chicken. i need a professional one that can splatter all over and burn me and start a house fire. mmhhmm. yepp. so it looks like i really need to move out soon and i was thinking about maywood gardens but i'm not sure. maybe i'll just get a one bedroom someplace around here. i feel like crap. my back hurts. i need a truck. i wonder...how much i'm going to make at 40 hours a week here verses fence instilation with willy. i'm sure willy will pay me more. i love doing it to. i dunno. i worry about it when it gets here. i wouldn't mind working 20 or 30 hours at depot and working with my uncle in the day. it would be sweet. i'd have lottsa moola. anywho...i think i'm going to go check my mail and mosey about the internet looking for bookshelves and shit...see where the cheepest ones are and then go buy them.
later.
later.