2001-09-25 - 1:05 a.m.

Dearest Beloved,

I went to work as scheduled, as I thought. I got there, had trouble punching in, started counting money, and ordered people around. Ten minutes later, Erika, customer service specialist, tells me that I'm not on the schedule. Alfonso, the manager, told me to stay. I didn't want to, but I need the money.

Last week, I had written my schedule down but messed up. I had to work in the morning but wrote that I worked in the night. They called me right away and I told them to call Erika to go in.

So, I was now careful about my schedule. Alfonso was changing everyone's schedule to cut down hours, but he usually doesn't cut my hours, not especially when I have minimal hours. Oh well. Gots things to do tomorrow, bye.

Oh wait, I saw my cousin Laura at my work today. She told me that she lives with my grandma, but she didn't say why. I told her that I already knew and that it's been a long time since I have been to that house. I despise that evil house. As I despise my grandparents. I have no emotions for them, except maybe hate. Teehee. Bye.

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