2001-08-10 - 11:10 p.m.

Dear Beloved,

Everything is okay for now. Things have come down. I have been working on my plan but it doesn't look good.

I forgot my catalog at work...I hope they don't throw it away.

I saw Johnny today.

I left a quarter of a burrito in the service desk...it's going to rot in there. Oh well, what can I do about it.

I left Alfonso some notes. Veronica had said last week that she wasn't going to come tomorrow to work so I let Alfonso know. Everyone at work is bitching about something. They all want something.

I work with a bunch of assholes, and that includes myself.

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