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I really don't want to work tomorrow. If i didn't know how badly they need people to do the morning stuff, I'd be tempted to tell Jason i'd work sundays nights instead. It will be nice to know i can go to the grocery store and not depend on mom and dad though.

it's kind of odd that i feel restless. i guess i've been moving moving moving so much this week, that now that i have a whole afternoon/evening, i'm twiddling my thumbs. i'll probably do groceries and then work on that old trombone. i might sell it soon. w00t! building up the bank account! (if i sell the trombone, i'll have money for christmas presents. coolness)

well, i'm gonna go find something constructive to do.