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September 5, 1998
Work. It's one of those things you either love or hate. For me it's both. Today I really got into this site I was working on, and went gung-ho on it for about 5 hours straight. I got a lot accomplished in that time. I usually do when I have nobody around and I can really get into things. Then there are the times when there are lots of people around, distractions, and times when my mind wanders. I never get much work done in these situations. Which is probably why I accomplish so much on the weekend. The problem is that it is pretty sad that I even come in on the weekend at all. I should be going out and having fun. Seeing all of Minnesota, what there is to do here, and exploring. But that doesn't seem to be happening. It's a bit disappointing, given the fact that I was the person who went out the most out of everyone I know back at school (I even got "awards" for this). But when I started school my life wasn't about going out either. Give me a few years. It'll probably be rare to see me on VitaVision on a saturday then.
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