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this is the end of my second week of my summer job. being a fire fighter.
i have achilles tendonitus.
so everyone else gets to be real fire fighters, but not me.
i get to stay home and make sure our forest, which is under at least 6 feet of snow, if not more, doesn't catch on fire. yay...
when my sister was a fire fighter, usually i would see her about 3 times the whole summer - she would be gone on fires the WHOLE time.
the only time my crew got called out last summer, wasn't actually summer. it was the day that i started class. yet again, i didn't get to go.
i guess i shouldn't complain. a job is a job, and at least i have one.
but i get all the bad luck!!!
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