nixtress's Diaryland Diary

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Iddlytiddlybits

There's a new boy who moved in up the street. He seems really quiet and sort of sad. I wonder what his story is. I've talked to his mother a time or two and she's mentioned a few things but nothing really in depth. He's all of about ten years old but has an old soul in his eyes.
Tomorrow is my birthday. I'll be a whopping 30. I'm off work and planning on treating it as any other day.
I work tonight from 2p to 10p. Always interesting on the weekend, to pull an evening shift. That's when all the wackos come in, the half-drunks and completely-wasteds, the kids trying to buy alcohol/porn/cigs underage. I'll keep my fingers crossed that it stays steady, in order to help make the time pass faster.
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I awoke this morning to a good three inches or so of snow. TheLyingWeathermen hadn't predicted this, so I was a bit surprised. It's the good kind of snow, though, the packable, made-for-snowballs kind. And the salt shakers have been out so the roads don't look too awful. I'm hoping this is the last snow of the season and that Spring's just around the corner. A girl can hope, can't she?
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The boys have been bickering today. Being contained to one space together for too many days in a row is digging at them. Yet another way for the discipline to work it's magic. They're going to get mighty tired of seeing each other in the next few days.
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Enough mindless blathering. I'm off to ready for work. Happy Saturday, all.
N.

12:48 p.m. - 2005-03-12

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