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It's about six thirty. I have to be at work in half an hour. I got about four or five hours of sleep last night, which is not my fault since I went to bed at ten.

I despise my sisters.

My parents left for the weekend with one of my sisters, so now I'm stuck here with the other two. I told them that I was going to be working in the morning at seven and wanted to go to bed, so naturally they *both* had to invite a bunch of friends over and make as much noise as possible.

I seriously hate them so much right now, I don't think I can properly get the feeling into this journal. I wish someone would hit them with a car and leave them there to slowly bleed to death. I just want them to die horribly.

Okay... I feel somewhat better now.

I met Jen yesterday before she had to work, which was kinda fun. We just chatted a bit, and got caught up - since I don't see her all that often any more.

Other than that, nothing happened yesterday. It was a really, really boring day.

I hope work goes by fast today. I just want to get back home so I can sleep.