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Oh my goodness the midget got my Air Conditioning fixed so it no longer drips streams of water into the litter box, honestly I thought kittys had inherited my bladder untill I saw it dripping from the ceiling.

Today the evil plan for sleep was thwarted by my coworker people who insisted I come out for improve and sushi and rock n roll karoke..I had fun although I think I miss my bed and it misses me...I mean I gave it an extra 30 minutes and missed the production meeting this morning, oops...

And why is everybody at work scared shitless of the producer man, I think bartending at the ghetto has helped me in that aspect that I'm not really intimidated by anyone that doesn't have some sort of weapon in their hand...it's my personal goal in the last 2 weeks I work there to find out if he's really so mean or if it's just a front...he said hi to me in the hallway, I think that's a step forward to cracking this code...

P.S. why is the taste of spicey tuna roll still lingering in the back of my throat, why didn't the eel take away the spicey tuna taste...I feel like i could breath fire right now..