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I'm listening to the Amelie soundtrack. Occasionally it makes me shiver, and gives me this surreal feeling. Kind of like the movie. It's weird. I like it.

So begins another week. Remember that as you start your second day of work, my first has just ended. Work goes well, I'm clearly impressing the plant manager. I hope it results in more raises. A good portion of the people there, though, really get on my nerves. It's anoying when someone won't even carry their own weight, let alone do a little extra. I have little tolerance for people who won't work hard or try to get out of doing their job. I know it sounds harsh, but a mother of five children might be tired, but she should have 100 times the drive of a kid like me, seeing as she is the only support those kids have. They're her responsibilty and she isn't even going to be able to keep this job.

Blah, I'm seriously not a bastard, I swear.

I yearn for Halo 2.

Is it a sin?
Is it a crime?
Loving you dear, like I do.~
If it's a crime, than I'm guilty.
Guilty of loving you.~

I have a hoody. I got it from someone very important in my life. It's like every other blue hoody you'd see, except mine used to belong to some boy, I've forgotten his name.. and he had it covered in patches and such, I'd guess of bands he liked. He was a "punk", if a town such as this can produce one... but now all the patches are gone. All that remains are bits of glue, outlining what used to be there. Thus, my hoody is like no one elses. Yet, it remains plain and simple. Like me, it is boringly unique. Different from all, yet dull.

I just found out that I owe half as much as I thought I did for my year of college...