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On the one hand, Superfood is kinda gross, because it is a pukey-green color (incidentally, my favorite shade of green). On the other, it tastes like thickish apple juice, which is not bad at all! One of my old coworkers told me it smelled like Jamba Juice. Not any smoothie in particular, just that generic, apples/bananas/wheatgrassy smell that assaults the nostrils upon entering Jamba Juice.

Today has been one of those killer "stretch my work as far as it possibly could go" sort of days. I started to peruse some of my files. They make for some amusing light reading. I won't go into detail, but there was a lady who had 3 bags of meth in her purse. It was amusing. Another amusing moment- overhearing the evidence clerks talk about a murder. One guy had pictures of the victim's brain. I didn't get nosy (because I wasn't interested in getting nauseous), so I didn't see anything. I did see the huge bag of weed someone brought in. That was high-larious. And I had to do the jail run for the person I like least in my unit. Cuntface. You are supposed to arrange someone to cover for you if you're on vacation on your jail run day. I bet she did it on purpose, so it would fall to me. I was supposed to go on Thursday. I'm not doing Thursday, too. Fuck THAT shit.

Imaginary boyfriend issues somewhat resolved. You know when you feel like there's something just beneath the surface that may fuck everything up? I'm feeling kinda like that. But not really. I'm confused.