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8.23.2005

quote un-quote fuckaround day 

it was one of those mornings where i was trying to figure out to whom i could sell my soul to so that i wouldn't have to get out of bed to come to work. i have more of those mornings than i'd like to admit, but i think that has more to do with the fact that i've been at my current job longer than i've ever been at any job.

i had things to say, but let's just leave it at the fact that i got here at 9am, and i need to stop blogging so i can leave to get a pedicure... and it's not even 4:30pm. ooooooops!