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i have decided that like joey, i hate the guys from monetti's. they came in at fifteen minutes to close, while i was vacuuming, bitches. and they stayed until two twenty five. they did however leave a five dollar tip, but even that was not adequate compensation for having to stay late. plus the one guy's accent was bad enough to drive me up a fucking wall, it was just so nasal. i really have nothing to throw a tantrum about today, it was a pretty solid day as far as i'm concerned. work, internet, nap, and now more internet. i am looking forward to my birthday, i have to work that morning but only for a few hours. the next day i am off. saw "v for vendetta" last night. it was really good. just finished watching "saw ii" it sucked, but it was good for wasting time. i still have "rent" to watch if i feel so inclined. i am terribly bored. i think this is all very funny. i was like the walking dead at work today, complete with zombie noises. i'm so weird, i fucking swear. i have a fridge with stuff for sandwiches, but i'm really not in the mood for sandwiches. even tasty roast beef ones with brown mustard and provolone cheese. i feel odd, can't explain it, just odd as fuck. my mind is not with me these days. ok, hearing this song right now is just unfair. punishment i swear.