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Sunday, July 10, 2005 ugh well there's not much to say. again. still no job. not much has changed since my last post except for my noticing that i have this raging grudge against guys. most of them are complete assholes who need to grow the fuck up. but, unfortunately, i can see more than one side to why they act the way they do. i mean, they're young.. no need to be human, right? still... they're fucking jerks. blah.. okay moving on. i'm sick. Gloria (my neice) got me sick. somehow, in the 2 seconds she was here with her mom, she gave me this cold (or something) that, i swear, is slowly killing me. i wake up and it's hard to breath cuz i have to cough and then my sinuses start hurting really bad and it hurts to move my eyes sometimes. it's really awful. curse you Gloria!! lol. jk. she's a doll. but i'm still pissed off that i got sick. alright it's really late so i gotta go to sleep. there's no way i'll get better if i get no sleep. nite world!