10/22/2001 02:50:24 PM i got a phone call last night around 11 pm. i figured it was my mom, nobody calls me, and i'm not in paranoid employee mode yet. i should be. the boss man called me asking if i could come in tonight, even though it was my night off, seeing as there were no people working the front end, just the useless broad who fucked everything up and had it turn out that way in the first place. whatever, i said i would go in until shit was done, and leave no later than 5 am. ok he says. everything was done at 3 so i let him know i was leaving, and he asked if i could go do some other shit to help out some other people. i snuck out of there and went home anyways. if he has a problem with it he can kiss my fat ass. that was supposed to be my night off, and there's no way i'm going to take any shit for not wanting to stay the whole night. i could have, and in retrospect should have, said NO. i haven't gotten anything done this weekend that i had planned on. i'm still tired. this is not good.
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