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4:36 p.m. - 2002-12-15
Work, Maybe Not
I'm 90% considering not going to work tomorrow. All I want to do is rest. Today, for example, I got up at 2:45 pm, I layed down on my brother's bed, half-napping. I told my mum to wake me when my brother needed to use his room for something (his bed is bigger than mine, you see). I slept through my brother using the room (unknowingly) and my dad came in and played on the computer too. I woke around 3:30 pm, groggy as hell, listening to my brother yapping on the phone. I went online and spoke to Joe, and here I am. I know work, in itself, is an easy trip, but I don't know if I'm up for the early rising, the bus ride, or the onslaught of Christmas customers. I just want to wake up late... eat chocolate, and revel in not working.
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