deeper than a puddle
Mar. 1st, 2002 04:39 pmI lied; I don't have anything profound to say. Wah. I was also mistaken about being less tired today than yesterday. More snapping at coworkers. Damn, I wish my cubicle had a door. One coworker suggested putting a "Buzz Off" sign on my cube curtains. I don't think that would go over too well. I've already given my boss plenty of 'tude today.
Girl Scout cookies arrived today. Just what I need, MORE fat in my life. But still, yum! Thin Mints rule!
Reading about the so-called "shadow government" that Cheney and Mr. Hat have got in place. Man, this is bizarre stuff, makes me feel like I'm living in an X-Files episode or something. And Tom Daschle claims he doesn't know anything about it? Hell no, that wouldn't create any potential conflicts or confusion in the event of a national emergency -- of course not! Argh. (read about it)
Girl Scout cookies arrived today. Just what I need, MORE fat in my life. But still, yum! Thin Mints rule!
Reading about the so-called "shadow government" that Cheney and Mr. Hat have got in place. Man, this is bizarre stuff, makes me feel like I'm living in an X-Files episode or something. And Tom Daschle claims he doesn't know anything about it? Hell no, that wouldn't create any potential conflicts or confusion in the event of a national emergency -- of course not! Argh. (read about it)
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