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my journal January 11th , 2001 |
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Wow...four days in a row of updating. Am I wild or what?! HAHAHA I got quite a few responses this morning regarding yesterday's journal entry...mainly from the aforementioned gentlemen (especially the humble and modest Matty). Just for the record, the trait or skill I mentioned is just one of many great qualities you guys possess. But to acknowledge them might prove detrimental to the relationship we've strived hard to maintain. hehehe Man, I'm making us sound really really evil, huh? Seriously though, for every one of our lil gripe sessions, there are dozens of GNs where we rave and gush about you guys....so don't go getting your boxers in a knot, oka'? *wink* The weather's really crappy
these days. Last night, as I was sitting in traffic, on my way to
Sis' store, I was blinded by a bolt of lightening....followed by
a monsterous roar of thunder. Freaked me out! I really hate this
storm. Wil, Ivy, and Bett welcome it, because it's going to bring
them fresh powder for their snowboarding trip this weekend. So anyway,
I get to the store and there's a huge line for Super Lotto. I barely
had time to take off my jacket and put my bag down before people
started waving money at me and calling out how many Quick-Picks
they wanted. After 7:45pm, the crowd was gone and business got slow.
I killed time by catching up on the lastest gossip in STAR, ENQUIRER,
and Jet Magazine. Gossip is good!...actually those are the only
"normal" publications we sell....everything else is porn. We have
got to have the largest selection of porn magazines I've ever seen
in a store. In other stores, you'll see Playboy, Hustler, and The
Forum (usually behind the counter). But at our store, we have a
Have a nice day! [back] |
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