I just got back from a book store (half priced books) and it is in the same strip as an uncle bills pet store.. there was a groudnhog outside in the corner created by the two stores. so the uncle bill's employees were outside with boxes trying to catch him... and I knew it was out there... I saw it before they did and decided to leave him be... so anyway... as I'm walking out of uncnle bills... I slowly open the door and he darts into the book store and it is a rather crowded book store... pretty good sized to... probably the as big as a ranch style house... so the uncle bills empoloyees and half price employees were chasin it aroudn the store tryin to get him and I left then... I hope they don't hurt him and he doesn't get to scared. Anyway... that was the higlight of my summer.

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I just got back from a book store (half priced books) and it is in the same strip as an uncle bills pet store.. there was a groudnhog outside in the corner created by the two stores. so the uncle bill's employees were outside with boxes trying to catch him... and I knew it was out there... I saw it before they did and decided to leave him be... so anyway... as I'm walking out of uncnle bills... I slowly open the door and he darts into the book store and it is a rather crowded book store... pretty good sized to... probably the as big as a ranch style house... so the uncle bills empoloyees and half price employees were chasin it aroudn the store tryin to get him and I left then... I hope they don't hurt him and he doesn't get to scared. Anyway... that was the higlight of my summer.
Heh, I sleep a lot... um anyway... I'm getting fed up with work... changing my schedule every day... from what it was supposed to be... and not listening to what I tell them about when and when I can't work. I'm about to fucking quit... fuck my car... mom can sell it if she wants... I'd rather have my last summer to be happy... than to be working and always tired and never with any free time... Ciao.

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Heh, I sleep a lot... um anyway... I'm getting fed up with work... changing my schedule every day... from what it was supposed to be... and not listening to what I tell them about when and when I can't work. I'm about to fucking quit... fuck my car... mom can sell it if she wants... I'd rather have my last summer to be happy... than to be working and always tired and never with any free time... Ciao.