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2011-12-06 | 3:12 p.m.


Last night at work, I stood in the dishroom telling Meagan the story about how John G and I used to hate each other. From across the room, Jimmy doesn't skip a beat. "Someone hates you?! Okay, where do they live?"

I just thought that was precious, that's all. I love the people I work with and I'm sad that, more than likely, I'll only work with about seven different people (out of about one hundred and fifty) next semester. I love my job, but my favorite part is getting to know my workers.

I've got so many things to be excited about over winter break that it's ridiculous.


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