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8/18/2004
Well today I had a shitload of work to do in the warehouse. Damn Montour had a giant order. Since I am the only one working there now, I had to do it. I think they might have rented for the whole school. They ordered 39 trumpets. Those bastards. It took me 2.5 hrs to fill that whole order. There is stuff like randomly placed now due to that order. Then I got to help alphabetize folders by publisher for Peggy. That was mighty boring. I went and did some inventory and then went to lunch. I went to the cafeteria with Bill and Jack. Lenny the old UPS guy was there. This guy is so funny. He is def my #1 hero. I had a grilled chicken and bacon wrap. It was really good. Then I left and did a few more inventory things and then I went to see Allison to work the cash register. I didn't do bad at all today except I wanted to see how many digits the register could hold and i hit tax and it rang $0.01 cents up. Then I attempted to void it about 4x and that wouldn't work. So Allison came back and voided it like 5 more times and somehow it was ok then. Idk. After about 3 we were getting bored and just sat there and talked about her new house. From 3-5 it was incredibly boring. Almost no one came to the store so I had nothing to do. Then 5 o'clock rolled around and I went to get Bill to leave and then I saw that the inventory bin was full. So I needed to check those in. I decided just to do it tomorrow, but idk when I'm going to get to it since I have to work the register all morning until about 1 til Allison comes in. Then I have to work the register the rest of the week on my own. So yippy. If I ever find how to dial out I will make sure I call someone. Allison gets calls all the time. Most of them are from her husband or her realitor. She's really cool though. She taught me a new phrase today and it was "A chip on your shoulder." It means you have an attitude. Then Ken came over and taught me some crazyass word that his stupid girlfriend used. I'll have to ask him. I tried to even spell it and I had no idea how to even start. His g/f tried to bring a "crossbow-like" piece of art from Spain. Obviously customs wasn't too happy. They ripped apart all of her luggage and ended up breaking the crossbow. Ken is so funny though. Thank god for sane non-musical people at my work. All the music-related people are strange. Well I shall be shoving off to bed soon. I'll leave my work phone number and my extention tomorrow so anyone can call me when you are free since I will prob be bored and just sitting there.
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