Friday, January 25, 2008
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4 Comments:
Slacker...
60 hours in a five day period during a week with a government holiday. Only one day (basketball day) had fewer working hours than non-working hours. But I spent the hours of 5:00 am to 1:30 pm on Thursday not at work so, yeah, I'm a slacker.
ummm...I work 38.75 hours a week. I have a three day weekend every week. :P
What is this thing you call a "week-end"? You mean that time of the week when it's easy to find parking? No, wait! I know! It's when your coworkers tell you to go home because you look like the walking dead and sound like you've been eating saw dust, thus ending your week.
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