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2003-03-10 - 10:32 p.m. Tomorrow is my first day off in 8 days. I have tomorrow off, then I work another 7 before I am off again. Gift has allowed everyone to work alot of overtime. Last week I had about 45 hours...yay. My check was awesome & this weeks is going to kick ass too. Tomorrow I want to sleep late, but I won't. I never do on my days off. I need to tan, go talk to my car insurance agent, pay that ticket, shop--yeah, I NEED to--, wash my car, clean my nasty room, wash clothes, wash my hair, take my cat to the vet, etc etc etc. Crap. That's a shit load. Josh woke me up this morning. The ONE time I don't have my cell phone in my room, he calls. He hung up before I could answer, then called back. He got my package & letter, he said. He said "Your letter....wow." ??? There wasn't anything that nice in it. Just me rambling. But whatever. He wrote me last night, right before he went to bed b.c. I told him to. He said the whole letter is "Damn it I want to go to bed. Here is your stinking letter. Shit" Nice guy. He also sent pictures! More pictures! I will upload them as soon as I get them. As a matter of fact, I need to upload those 3 others he sent last week. I think I am starting to fall, people, seriously. Crash.
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