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I was going to have the joy and pleasure of calling a dooshbag's parents because of his shitty behaviour. But then I noticed that it is a Spanish speaking home, so I had to ask one of the secretaries to do it for me.I also got hired at another Italian joint, what is it that I can't get away from the Goombas? Oh wait, I married one. I'm kinda stuck. I go for orentation on Monday. I'll be working 3-4 nights a week. I'm hoping just for 3 nights. I hate being away from Pudd'n. Steve may work at the giant warehouse store on the off nights that I'll be working.
And that barflies is the extent of excitment in my little world.
Aren't you glad you stopped by?