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So I was in the bathroom checking out my handsome self in the mirror when Andrew comes in saying, "Oh, I was wrong!" At first, I was freaked, because I thought he was talking about the DLT that was dropped yesterday not working. But he was merely talking about the cutie we were discussing earlier. I thought she no longer worked here (big dave said so!), but unless that angry guy got a new similar looking intern, I guess she does. Of course, you're prolly thinking, "He spends his time at work checking out himself and girls?"

Anyways, I gots to reload all the stuff I unloaded on the weekend. That's insane. Well, I'm not staying to finish it after 3. I gots to take my car in to replace the back tires and check my alignment, I think I messed it up jumping the curb to get out of the parking lot when my car was trapped during the Tech vs Vanderbilt football game a few weeks ago.

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That certainly wasn't fun. At least tomorrow I'll have a day off after a four day weekend of work, little sleep and physical labor. Dang, its almost the end of shift, and I just want to lie down take a nap, get a massage or something. But alas, I have to wait at the auto shop and figure out some way to occupy myself for a couple of hours while I wait for them to work on my car. Hopefully they'll have new magazines. And I have a pen and pad. Mebbe I'll doodle or write or make lists or something.