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Saturday August 17, 2002

We're all zombies

I'm so sleepy I could just curl up right here, in front of the computer. I think it's the weather. Hot. Humid. Sleepy-time conditions. Everyone's in a lull.

Today was my last day at work. I got three cards! I'm glad that I'll never have to do that evil job again, but I kinda miss my wonderful friends. We worked together. Complained together. Gossipped together. But library work is over. Thank you, all glorious and powerful God, that I never have to work there another day. Now I get to find another job at school to complain about.

EIGHT more days until move-in.