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[psghayleaux]

The level of machurity in the lawn and garden department is astounding, it's a miricle we all still have jobs. Today was a very slow day so we had to amuse ourselves. We made a door greeter out of a ball of tape, two sticks and some register tape on which was written, 'Welcome to Wal-Mart'. The ball of tape has an anrgy face on it. Managment must hate us.

In other news I don't work tomorrow. *does a happy dance* And Mom just cut my hair so I can spike it again. Weee.

I'm hungry.