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Well, my day started off on a high note - Molly called! We talked on the phone for almost an hour before she had to go. It was very nice - she told me all about Tuscany and the places she wants to go over break. Made me quite envious. ^_^

Got to take a long walk, there was mail for me, I watched Stargate the movie about halfway through before I had to go to work. All good.

Went to work. Things weren't so good. Oi. *eyes* umm... on the bright side, I got LOTS of positive reinforcement today.

Anyway. Jae's coming in tomorrow (he's the main manager) and he's going to talk to everyone who was involved in it, and figure out what needs to be done. I've been assured that no one thinks I was at fault, and that it's not the first time this has happened, but still - not the thing you really want to happen around the time of your first performance evaluation.

hmm... Mary logged off just as I got on. *pouts*

Anyway, it's late, I'm tired, and the rest of Stargate is calling my name. Night all!

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I hate crying like a girl. Hate it. I feel stupid and useless and... and... fluffy like cotton candy which always makes me nauseous.

And I'm starting to honestly hate my job. I always said that as much as I hated the work, I liked my coworkers enough that it was worth it, but not lately. Carl's trying to leave, and Dickie's quit, John's leaving on the 5th. Sam's long gone. Carol and Alvin are the only ones left, it seems like, and I almost never work with either one of them. Where's my mtivation to stay?

Oh, yeah. The money. I actually make pretty good money. But I don't think it's going to be good enough for me to put up with this if it continues.