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I hate work. Mainly because I'm so incredibly addicted to ciggarettes. I have one, and half an hour later I want another. But I'll be stuck in the bank for about 2-3 hours so I fiend hardcore. It's better that I don't smoke though. Duh! I had Steve as my supervisor today. I had never worked with him before and he's always been very quiet when I do see him. But he does talk, I found out. He loves the Ramones and plays guitar a little bit. I had Tony as a frontline cashier today and he is always the bomb to work with. He's a hardcore rocker, but he listens to christian rock. Weird. Bye all.