Tuesday, December 4

Break 2

  • Friggin' vending machine! I've been looking forward to an ice cream sandwich since break 1, and the machine is out of them! Other ice cream just won't do.
  • The guy who comes around and tallies up our numbers knows my name, but still always says, "Thank you, young lady," when I've given him my totals. He needs a shower pretty badly.
  • I think I'd like to write an essay, "Working Graveyard with Smelly People, or How I Spent My Christmas Vacation."
  • Just another hour to go until it's like Thursday night, which means tomorrow is Friday, it's Friday!

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