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Well, after telling Evan at work about my switch from my job at WinCo to the receptionist job at the hospital, I got a rather selfish response. I will miss all the good times I had outside on the parking lot, but I gotta go. Evan just doesn't want me to leave.

After telling Meghannraye about the switch, she got really sad, and looked as if she was ready to cry. She fears that we won't talk much(if at all). She's been having it really rough at work lately, and I actually feel kind of bad that I'm on the verge of leaving because, she's right... unless I make an effort to keep in contact with her.

Speaking of my current job:
how's work? It stinks. It's memorial day weekend and there's no carts (we barely make it on slow days) stinks. stinks. stinks. stinks! Unlike last time, I will take great pleasure in saying, "I quit" (this will be my second time declaring that at this place). But, will I give a two week notice? We'll see how fed up I get...

at work, I've been seeing the stars and clouds quite a bit, and I miss peering at celestial objects through a telescope. Reminds me of the times me, my brother, Paul, and Erin would get together and gaze at the planets and stars. Just seeing jupiter fly through the telescopic view in a mad dash, whilst its' moons being all around it, and what's more seeing slight movements of the planet's atmosphere clouds was very fascinating. It's so far away, and I'm gazing at this thing! It's active!
Saturn was kind of cool as well (but not nearly as cool as jupiter). Mars was interesting, Venus was not (too bright), but I think the most interesting planet to note seeing was Mercury. It was so hard to see... it would bounce in and out of view, due to the bending of light, turning into this "speck". Mercury can only be seen at certain times of the year, and, it was so hard to find... We were lucky we found it at all!

And now for something completely different.

Spending as much time by myself in the cart room as I do, I was thinking of what an odd game life is (not the board game, though it very well could be). Here I am, capable of doing or being anything if I really, really put my mind to it (and I haven't decided anything), and the only person stopping me from becoming anything right now is... me.
But, there's more to that. Other people can stop me, too. So can inanimate objects. So can the weather. So can the absence of materials needed for survival.

What a sick, sick game.

...And I hope I never turn into one of those people that hide themselves in a log cabin in the woods, writing philosophical papers that are so deep, even they don't know what they meant when they read it days later
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