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I've had some songs stuck in my head recently. I have "Forever" by Papa Roach stuck in my head, "How Long" by Hinder and "It's Not Over" (is it even called that?!) by Daughtry or whatever the band is. I have no clue and I'm not going to go and see if I'm right. It's good enough.

I get to start school tomorrow. Yay. I don't want to go to school. It really sucks. I have an online class this semester, so at least that cuts down on the time I'm actually in class listening to some boring lecture. I have a Chemistry class, Math (my online class), Sociology and English. I really didn't want to take my English class this semester, but oh well. It fit in with the schedule. I basically have all of my classes in a row except for my lab for Chem. I have at least an hour to go find somewhere to eat and get some lunch. Don't know where I'm going to go, but whatever. I'm sure I'll find somewhere.

I have a chiro appointment tomorrow that has been LONG overdue. My back has been killing me, along with my shoulders and just about everything else on my body. Some of it has been that I've been sleeping really weird because sometimes Koryu likes to lay on my pillow and I can't kick him off. That cat weighs a lot. I'm not going to put him on a diet, though. Last time I did that I nearly killed him. Diets are dangerous, I guess. Or something like that.

I got a job at my Mom's work. I'm replacing someone who's going on maternity leave. The job is fairly easy, from what I've seen, anyway. I just need to be prepared to get yelled at. Jenna, the person who I'm replacing, tends to get yelled at a lot. Not because she does the stuff wrong, but because the salesmen always change their minds and think it's our fault. They also don't give us all the information, and then blame us for it.

I've already gotten yelled at once on the job, my second day. One of the salesmen had yelled at us because a two things of shops had been sent to the same company, and not to each company. I had put Speedee numbers on them both and they were wrapped seperately. It's not my fault. I did everything I was supposed to. It was the people who ship the stuff. THEY were the ones at fault. But I didn't say that because it was pointless to argue with the man. He's an a** and thinks that it's always our fault. Oh well. I'm just going to keep doing my job like I normally do. I don't care what he says about it.

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