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The older I get, the less impressed I am with Thanksgiving. What a weird day. I guess it's nice to see family or whatever. Last night was pretty lame. It's supposed to be the most fun night of the year. But, all it made me want to do is get out of Belleville and live life a little more in the fast lane. I dunno. I think it's sad that the night before Thanksgiving that it's a given people will end up at this one bar and act interested in what people they haven't seen in a year or more are up to. I didn't want to be there at all.
On a happier note, my dad gave me 200 bucks to spend on work clothes. On a sadder note, I have to work at Borders tomorrow and Saturday. It's going to be brutal