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( Feb. 28th, 2002 09:53 am)
Worky worky worky. Bleah, my stomach is not pleased with me this morning (as usual). What do you mean it doesn't like starting the day with coffee and dairy? Huh? :-p

Yesterday I was a big exploding ball of stress until my parents took my app to the fed ex for me. I.feel.so.much.better. (apologies to you) Today is 5ive months of Holly and me being gross and mushy. w00t! There's not much more to say there. Well, there is. Much. But I think everyone's heard it before, so I'll save it.

I thought that I would be greeted by tons of cases to be mailed this morning, but no! They are done! So glad, because now I can spend the rest of the morning (hopefully) working on my project which is falling into dissarry. Heaven knows I like him, but Jazz Guitarist Coworker tends to set cases aside and not enter them. Sometimes he doesn't even take them out of the envelope and I don't know when they came in. ::sigh:: Must reorganize! I am a force to be reckoned with if you fuck with my filing system. Mwahahhaahaa!
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( Feb. 28th, 2002 11:36 am)
Oh. my. dog. I feel so sick. Blech. Every month they get worse. I guess that's a sign I should stop smoking and start working out? Oh god, someone get me codine.
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