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I had to work all night, and therefore through the change of daylight savings when they turned the clocks back an hour at two o'clock.

I've decided I prefer to think of it as if for one brief shining moment I traveled through time, and it turned out I was just really bad at it.

Oh, look, I have a bed. And nobody's using it! Hurrah! *pounces like Tigger*

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*squees* I know what I'm buying for myself if I finish NaNoWriMo!

Okay, so right now it's between that and the second season of Arrested Development. Man, I haven't bought a DVD in so long. *whimpers*

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Dear Mom,

Responding to my complaints about my job with, "Well, that's what work is," is NOT COOL. Let's not even get into the fact that both of your children have strong work ethics to the point where we barely ever call off and have both worked two jobs at the same time more than once in our lives, and that I would probably be working two jobs right now if I had a different job.

How about we just stick with my being tired and sore for the past three weeks straight, having to work eight extra hours every shift and only getting paid for thirty-six hours some weeks due to the schedule, never being allowed to sit down, sometimes getting one of my breaks taken away because my machine breaks down, and just generally being not in a good mood? Because when I'm looking back at DHL with fondness, that is sooooo not right.

Sincerely,

Your daughter

Movie trailers

Transamerica -- Felicity Huffman as a transsexual with a long-lost 17-year-old son. I have to see this, like, yesterday.

Memoirs of a Geisha -- Ooo. Pretty!

Slither -- Nathan Fillion fighting giant slugs. YES.