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Malling it Up!
Sep. 20th, 2003 01:47 pmMy poor roomate is home sick, and I am at work for another 11 hour Saturday. Long long long it is. And we are short staffed, and my fliers were made virtually illegible by the stupid marketing lady whom I don't like very much.
She is stupid. And I shouldn't have to explain to a marketing person how to google pictures or how to find a book review at Amazon. I mean, really. How come I don't have that job? Well, I want it!
It shall me mine. Oh yes...it shall be mine.
In other news, I enjoyed "talk like a pirate day" which happily, was yesterday. But I'm also pleased to be back to talking like my same old Wednes.
Oh, and I'm out of weed without a hook up again. I hate not having a good reliable hook up. If you deal dope, and are fair and reliable please move to Ann Arbor poste haste.
Okay, my lobster bisque has arrived. I'm out!
She is stupid. And I shouldn't have to explain to a marketing person how to google pictures or how to find a book review at Amazon. I mean, really. How come I don't have that job? Well, I want it!
It shall me mine. Oh yes...it shall be mine.
In other news, I enjoyed "talk like a pirate day" which happily, was yesterday. But I'm also pleased to be back to talking like my same old Wednes.
Oh, and I'm out of weed without a hook up again. I hate not having a good reliable hook up. If you deal dope, and are fair and reliable please move to Ann Arbor poste haste.
Okay, my lobster bisque has arrived. I'm out!
