November 30th, 2001

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Well, things are certainly wierd here today. Came in and about half of our cubes have been taken over by IT, all the boxes are being ghosted. Signs up all over saying "This area is no longer used by @Home." I basicaly sat around for a half hour waiting for a seat to open up...tried to take a personal day but no go.

6 more days...
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The chick who works at the subway I eat at really pisses me off. I dunno why I always get stuck with her, but for some reason it's always her serving me.

Every damn time she's making my sandwitch, she puts a *tiny* bit of onion on and I have to ask for more. Every damn time. It's not that she just can't put a large amount of stuff on, cause when I ask for lettuce I swear I get a whole head's worth on there. I tried asking for extra onion, but that made no difference in the amount I got upon asking the first time. I can understand this happening the first few times, but it's day in and day out. You'd think she's know to give me some farkin onions when I ask for them after me hounding her about it every day...