Day 103
Today I’m supposed to cleanse my bowels by performing self-colonics.
This sounds incredibly dangerous, so I won’t do it.
My day somehow ends up being fine anyways.
I have a short day at work, only 5 hours. I’m getting less and less time at work, which means less money but I’ll manage.
One interesting customer today—this old guy who makes a fuss over the price of iced coffee. The price on the menu board is $2.49, it rang up as $2.59. OH NO.
So really. Middle of the lunch rush and I had to call over a manager to give this guy a refund for ten cents.
At least he wasn’t telling me how horrible I am like most people would’ve.
Then I come home, take a shower, make dinner (pizza—from scratch, ooh), and that’s pretty much my day.
I don’t talk to Mike much today, and I have no idea why.
Actually I just texted him asking why he’s not online.
He doesn’t reply. But he does get online.
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I'm tired and I have no comment on this.
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