3:28 p.m. I think I'm ready to write D2L a letter. I planned to but decided to write one only after I've calmed down and collected my thoughts. Now that it's been about 5 days, I'm composed and ready to sort out my thoughts.
I have to at least keep some sort of tie with the company - or rather, I want to. It's too big of a disappointment to just dismiss the whole gig. Who knows, maybe there's something in the future.

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I've decided that I can never surprise Manda. Or at least some sort of surprise god prohibits my attempts. Not that I'll stop trying, it's just that I think her floor's jinxed (not you, Amanda).

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Just went to my room and heard a meow that sounded so sorrowful I stopped dead in my tracks. Jasper. I ended up trapping him in the decoration closet over night. Needless to say the closet is in a fine disarray. Jaz is now gobbling down his food as if it's his last supper. Poor thing. He was in there for a good 17 hours. I'm surprised my mom didn't mention not seeing him this morning.

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Yay for weekend!