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Life is a game.
Those who play...
Play against the entire world.
There are no saves.
There are no walkthroughs.
There is only one chance.

Wednesday, May 14, 2008

Life

Met an old friend today on the way to work. We weren't really close or anything, just were in the same class in secondary school. We talked. Mostly the usual stuff. Other old friends. Schools, old and new. What we're doing, what we're going to do. The future.

It seems my job ends this Thursday afternoon, but the position won't be vacant it seems. The mall's management will be finally taking over this position, and they're apparently doing up the stand. Looks like the third gen concierge is going to get all blinged up.

I would say that of course it doesn't begin to solve the problem that is the design of the place. It'll be interesting seeing a mall smack dab in the middle of the CBD close down because of lack of human traffic.

I'm looking at Mickey right now. I don't know what to say. He hasn't been eating, and he's getting really weak. I wish I could bring him somewhere, but this stupid job has me tied down for the half of the day where normal people are up treating animals.

Don't you frakking die on me now.

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