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The Rum Barrel
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Monday, July 23, 2007

Gotta babysit again 8-5 today...ungh....at least one of the kids is missing for the week. >_> Man what the hell am I going to do for freaking 9 hours with those damn kids?!?! ARGH!!! I hate everyone under the age of 16.

I got a new bookshelf for my room and set it up and it's NIIIIICE. I also got a storage cabinet thinger instead of my shitty dresser because it holds about two pairs of pants and one shirt. Yeah.

But I couldn't sleep in my bed last night because of all the crap on it, so I had to sleep in my sister's room which is 50 degrees hotter and 10 times creepier. For some reason I can't sleep through the night anymore. I was up almost the entire night. So...tired...! I woke up at three, couldn't sleep, and turned on some stupid shite about horses living on a mountain in Montana. Argh!!!

Maybe it's all the stress. The driving test Thursday is killing me, I swear.

"Ah yes, the story of the fifth ninja turtle, Cellario the Quadriplegic. Now this is programming I can get behind! Isn't it funny when they beat the kind helpless creatures? Let's watch it again! Where do they come up with this crap?" -Happy Bunny