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All this food talk, I didn't feel what I had in the freezer was sufficient enough for lunch. So I decided to pick something up at Junior's (alas, I have to bring it back to the NOC to eat it, else I would've said "Junior's, anybody?"). I was pleasantly surprised that it was cool and breezy outside. Its about time, I mean, its mid-October already. I was getting tired of this breaking into a sweat just walking the 100 yards or so from here to the Student Center. Of course, when I walked in, the guy behind the counter was pointing at me. I was all, "What the?!" until I realized it was Kevin. I wasn't too surprised, because Joseph told me last night that he was working at Junior's. I had asked Joseph if he knew him since we were talking about one of the Asian clubs at school on the way to Publix, so I was all, "Do you know that black guy who is a member of all those asian clubs?" Of course, I only knew him as he was a fellow Chemical Engineer, but turns out Joseph did know him and mentioned he heard he was working at Junior's. Anyways, I didn't ask if he graduated yet, and if he, like me and Grant, just hasn't been able to pick up a chemical engineering job around here. I suppose I could move back up north and get something in NJ, or even move to Texas and get a job there. But I like this neck of the woods. And really, my job is neat. If it paid more and the schedules didn't sometimes suck, it would be a dream job. Internet access, cable TV, lots of college cuties, what more could you ask for?