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Today was my last day of work. Just in time, too, 'cause Penn Station is really a zoo now. They've closed off all the crossroads from sixth avenue to eigth avenue, so cars can't get through - you have to walk down, which isn't a problem unless you don't know this before hand. I didn't, so I barely made my train in time - I hadn't accounted for the extra walking time and crowds. Not to mention the traffic. New York has officially been invaded by Republicans. Ergh. I'm looking forward to the protests already.

I'm gonna miss working a little. I'm definitely gonna miss the steady inflow of money, but I'm gonna be bored until I pack off for college. We're going up to Connecticut this weekend, to see my parents' old friends at their country house, but then I'll be home alllllll the time. 24/7. I'll be staring at the computer mindlessly all day, probably playing in Photoshop or writing. Next weekend my parents are leaving to go to a wedding, and I will be staying home. Piccolo, Fuu-chan ... wanna repeat a few weekends ago?

... I'm gonna call the Twins, see what's up out there.

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