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I just got infected with a trojan virus.

If any of you get an email from me (or anyone else, for that matter) with an attatchment that you're not expecting, DON'T OPEN IT!

I know that seems really obvious, but we all forget sometimes. Case in point, me, queen of deleting unexpected email. ::Sigh::

Not only is she ex music

Hrm. I had forgotten that they played Mary Chapin Carpenter at Gail's funeral.

Good thing it was a different album.

I skip you, sad songs!

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Speaking of Gail's memorial service.

I didn't feel like an outsider as a kid because I was wierd, it was because I was depressed, and because my family treats me like one. Okay, well, I was wierd, but I just realized that the place I feel most like an outsider is with my own family. Case in point: my mom's family all sent me sympathy cards when Gail died. Dad's side sent them to Dad and my sisters. Gail's side acted like I was the au pair. "Diana and Helen really need a sister figure"

Oh well. They can rot in hell anyway. Fuck them all.