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The title of this entry is Dad's saying today. He was talking about several of the other church-goers when he came home this evening. Every time he would say something, he would stick a "but I shouldn't judge" or "I am not judging" at the end. And then he would he give a reason on why he shouldn't or isn't judging. These reasons would always be about the person he "isn't judging". For example, he talked about someone who went to the morning service dressed nice, ...

Today I played Grand Theft Auto IV and Fallout 3. In Grand Theft Auto IV, I advance the story some and earned a trophy or two. I think I am nearing the end of the main story in Grand Theft Auto IV. Of course, I could be wrong about that. I haven't checked my completion percentage lately. But I can't go by that anyway, because the percentage increases when you collect things and complete all the little extras as well.

And I started a whole new file in Fallout 3. I couldn't handle ...

I still haven't played the game yet. It didn't install properly, and so I had to do it again. But I did see forty minutes of gameplay from someone who thought it a good idea to post a YouTube video of it. He has since then made the video private to avoid punishment. That's in the event that there are any reports of his wrongdoing (and there are). So, I am waiting.

During this wait, I played some Grand Theft Auto IV and Final Fantasy XIII. I started a file of The Lost and Damned ...

I didn't get in trouble at all for how the Dairy Bar menu turned out. There will be more thorough checks of my work from now on to make sure that it wasn't a problem on our end of the process. You see, the printing company just so happened to no longer have a copy of the menu in their system. It is a little sketchy for them to do that, because it is like they are trying to cover it up. Anyway, we are reprinting them.

The route today was brutal. I didn't finish folding them until ...

Yesterday's frustration was with Iris. When she stopped in to tell us what our daily goal was for the day, she said that she wanted $150 worth of ads on each page of the paper. Well, by the end of the workday, I had all the ads finished, but they didn't add up to what she wanted. When she called in the afternoon, she started talking to me as if I was stupid because I couldn't fulfill her goal. There wasn't enough ads sold to put $150 on each page. I can't put ads in that haven't been sold. ...