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  <title>Me</title>
  <subtitle>DJP</subtitle>
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    <name>DJP</name>
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  <updated>2003-10-22T06:50:02Z</updated>
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    <title>Soap opera</title>
    <published>2003-10-22T06:50:02Z</published>
    <updated>2003-10-22T06:50:02Z</updated>
    <lj:music>desk fan &amp; vent noise</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Well, today was an interesting day... where to start?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I came in to work early today to finish my reviews and get some things done prior to leaving on vacation to see my girlfriend.  However, when I arrived I was promptly greeted the bad news that my vacation for this week has been canceled.  Oh yeah... and I'm moving to the daytime shift.  In shock, I ask: "Is there anyway to fix this?"  "No one can cover for me?"  "There must be a way we can do this, my vacation was already approved almost a month ago!"  A sturdy reply followed, "No, sorry."  My thoughts raced and again I thought, "There must be a way...  I'm already packed... this can't be happening!!." Then another thought trampled over them all, a vile beast of a thought, "I'm going to have to break the bad news to my girlfriend!!"  My heart sunk as I envisioned my girlfriend crying, miles away, who I miss so much and long to embrace... I thought, "How do I tell her this?  She's been waiting so long to see me, planning dinners to cook for us, activities to do, ...."  Well, I called her and told her the bad news in the "best way possible."  She, obviously heartbroken and tearing up, asked me: "Why?"  Simple question right?  Nope.  I said, "Coverage, I'm too important here."  Then I told her I was going out this weekend no matter what and we said our goodbye's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Silence in the daily team meeting...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've never worked a day shift at any job before so it will be a big adjustment.  When a broke the news to my team, jaws dropped and then silence.  "I'm still working here..." I said with a smile on my face.  "My hours will probably be from 8:00 to 5:00 so that means I'll still be here until 11:00," I stated with another smile.  The mood changed a little, but still I could see the looks of disappointment.  It was hard for me to break such news because of the loyalty and friendships with my team, but "changes happen for a reason."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life seems to be a soap opera with changes/drama in these, the days of our lives...</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:dp2233:806</id>
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    <title>Still here...</title>
    <published>2003-10-21T08:57:09Z</published>
    <updated>2003-10-21T08:58:25Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Hip-hop</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Still working on the reviews, but at least I'm getting them done.  Got the hip-hop on keeping me up and going  -  oh yeah... and the caffeine!  Only 34 hours until I see my girlfriend!</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:dp2233:616</id>
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    <title>Not much on my mind...</title>
    <published>2003-10-21T05:38:39Z</published>
    <updated>2003-10-21T08:59:49Z</updated>
    <lj:music>air vents</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Going to see my girlfriend in just 37 hours...  Need to finish reviews, no entering more stuff in my journal today...  Terri stopped talking to me for chocolate milk...  Reviews...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah random thoughts...  caffeine!!!</content>
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    <title>Yea!</title>
    <published>2003-10-21T05:24:08Z</published>
    <updated>2003-10-21T05:24:08Z</updated>
    <content type="html">I've got my new journal online!</content>
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