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So, the full time Night Audit guy, who I tend to dislike, has sprained his ankle pretty hard. Or so he says. He's been gimping around in a cast. I'm not saying he's faking. Putting a cast on for over a month is a pretty extream way to get attention, and sympathy. Buuuut..On the other hand, I noticed that the nights he's asked me to work for him have all been Sunday nights, except last Sunday night, when there was no football. And he has been all but freaking out because this year I refuse to work Superbowl Sunday for him. Not only has be begged, weedled, and tried to manipulate...He's outright lied on my co-worker who sometimes works weekends for me. He told the General Manager that co-worker said he'd work, dispite the fact that co-worker is already working that night, second shift. Dude...WTF? You really should see him. He came in last night talking about how he's a sprain away from being homeless. I can't say that's untrue, just that announcing it to your co-worker is highly dramatic. Between that, his hysterics over the Superbowl, and his choice to work the night there is no football leads me to believe that he's milking it for all it's worth. In fact, he's producing so much milk, and bullshit that I'm thinking he has a dairy.

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I'm back on my diet. Nothing major. Just the holidays are over and it's time to cut the calories again. I'm currently around 180, and my goal weight is 165, or so. And even if I just make it to 170, I'm good. Actually, if I lost not much at all, I'm good. Now it's a kinda just to see if I can thing.