I am not in love with Tad Hamilton

There seems to be a small confusitization regarding my relationship with Tad Hamilton. I'm not in love with Tad Hamilton. In other news, I'd say that I'm more in love with my wife than anyone else. In yet other news, Frumix has tried to beat Fable and tell me that he wasn't going to beat Fable, which makes you, Frumix, a cheating murderer and the worst liar in history according a national survey, beating out Atilla the Hun.

I think this is my last day at this place I'm temping, which sucks, but at the same, doesn't sucks because of the job that I finally got. And while it isn't a game job, I'm not even looking at game jobs anymore, so there.

At this point in the program, we would like to thank Rob and Amber Lynn for their support and continued cash donations.

I'm also going to try and break into stuffing envelopes for cash. I've tried before, but it's like a huge wall that cannot be broken except by those with wall breaking skills. I want to stuff envelopes for 2 dollars an envelope. That'd be so sweet. Is it a scam, you ask? Of course not. How could so many real people lie about 1 specific thing? I've seen the customer testimonials, you know. Christine H. Morrow is a real person, I'm sure of it. As is Ron Theilind.

I have a joke: Actually, it's more a punchline where you have to think of the joke, but it's super funny: The calculator said, "But Daddy, he's eating my peanuts!"

I'm really tired and not wanting to work on my last day at work, but this might not be my actual last day, that's the trick of it all. I'm waiting for a phone call or email or something around lunchtime today. You'll see!