8.13.2003

All of my bad instincts about today were true. Work sucked, 5800 pieces in 384 cases, plus we had to unload it all in an hour! For those of you who don't know (like...all of you :p), that's an unbelievably difficult task. We did it in an hour and five minutes.

The center spats are continuing long into the night. Hopefully this all clears up soon, I'm getting so fucking tired of it. A heated altercation with my arch-nemesis made me feel better, though. He hates me a lot more than he lets on, concealing it behind the "I'm the more mature one" facade. He honestly doesn't have a fucking clue what maturity is. His constant bitching about "losing the will to write/post" is enough proof of that.

I have tomorrow off work, so I get to enjoy a late night with Michelle. Maybe we'll watch some more Naruto. She's starting to get into it, though I had to hook my computer up to the TV to get her to even start it. :D
posted at 00:05

Lies were told instead.