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I feel unclean. But I'll get to that in a minute.

Wasn't around for a little while because things got crazy at work.

Warning, big election post below!

Short Version...John McCain, Bill Clinton, and Mike Huckabee came by my place of work.

I work for my family at one of our Mexican restaurants. It seems that
for some reason, we've become a presidential campaign stop....
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Blah.

I'm babysitting my sister's Boston Terrier. We...don't get along. Now, when most people don't get along with a dog, it's because the dog will growl at you, gives you a hard time.

Frankie, the "Boston Terrier" in question, is my archnemesis. Laugh if you want, but she's more like a person than a dog...and not in a good way. If I don't come back,...
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Re-reading Adolescent Radioactive Blackbelt Hamsters. God, the 80's were bizzare.

Eh, what the hell.

I'm still around SG, I've just never gotten the hang of blogging. I'm going to try an experiment in which I blog daily with meaningless random crap that happens in my day. (Reading that last sentence, I think I'm slow to get the hang of how blogs work.)

Why do I even bother?

Feh. This weekend was crap. All of my friends suck. I swear, they're all old people who have to be in bed by 5:00. To be fair, there was a Spurs game this weekend. SA is always nuts in the days around a game. The whole city seems hung over for a few days. And in that vein...God damn Mavs.

I had to work at...
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So where was I? Oh yeah, going to hell. (That's the last time I write a journal entry after reading the complete Transmetropolitan.)

I saw V for Vendetta. Eh. It was a well made movie, but I wasn't swayed by the whole "destruction of symbols" speech. After one speech, V manages to organize a huge non-violent protest. Then a building has to explode.

I went...
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So A and I invented something new. The "Going to hell high five." What is that you ask? It's a high five you exchange with someone when you say/do/think something which will earn you a spot in hell.

For example...upon reading the headline "Miss Deaf USA hit by train." You know the moment when you hear that snicker in your head which you won't admit...
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Earls Abel's is closing! This is a sad, sad, day. For those of you not from San Antonio, Earl Abel's is this fried chicken place that is much beloved. I can trace quite a bit of my childhood obseity to that place! Oh well. It wouldn't even be so bad, but the reason is that they're closing is that they got an offer from a...
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Only one day off this week. Bleh. Eh, its not a big deal. Im already working on the weekends. Whats a Wednesday going to do to me?

Spoiler'ed just to see if I can:

Finally had some fun this weekend. I got together with the old gang. Sure, it wasn't my old gang, but it still counts. We went out to an okay bar and club and arrived at another three or four years too late.

I was dumb, though. D and Subi start ordering these fruity drinks. (I swear one of them had a salad in it.) My...
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