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I slept too long. I've got a slept-too-long headache.

I called work to make sure that Masego is covering this weekend...no answer. I called my boss just to make sure it isn't MY weekend. He had no idea either. I found the weekend schedule, and it indicates that it is Masego's Saturday to work. If she isnt' there in an hour, I guess I'll go in and collect the overtime. I don't really have anything else to look forward to anyhow.

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HighLearn> I had a dream
HighLearn> where I infiltrated a home for the retarded
HighLearn> and you were there.
GrindBastard> lol
HighLearn> (I shit you not)

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I win.

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"This crowd has gone deadly silent, a Cinderella story outta nowhere. Former greenskeeper and now about to become the masters champion." - Carl Spackler

Billy and his girlfriend Kelly took me out for lunch today at Red Lobster, and then we played putt putt golf. Billy won. He's getting his shit together...working a lot and staying with his grandparents.

I didn't have to work this morning. My boss called me FROM work and said, 'there's no one here....can you come in?' I said sure. And then the student worker left a message saying that she was there and had been there since nine. My boss called FROM there at almost ten. I kept trying to call to see if she was there, and there was no answer. I went in, and she had the stereo up so fucking loud she couldn't hear the phone. I wasn't happy. I'm going to claim a couple hours of overtime regardless.

Kyle seems to be doing better with his wife, but he's still going to stay at my place and give her space for awhile longer. I told him he's welcome to stay as long as it takes to get things right. He took for granted what he had, and has come to realize what is important to him the hard way.