I've set myself a goal. Five years from now (on September 28, 2009), or sooner, I will be one of the floor managers at the casino where I work. Now this is a very tough-to-reach goal, but it's something to look forward to, because I think if I keep at it I will reach it. And hopefully by then I'll be married and all that.
Meanwhile, I'm still stuck with a sore throat. I wasted money on some Cepacol Sore Throat Spray. What kind of crap is this? Instead, most of the day I drank Nyquil. Now I'm tired.
I have an early start at work tomorrow (today) at 4pm so I'll keep it short. Hello and goodbye to all.