Tuesday, September 24th, 2002
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7:39a 
Last night's ruck

Work went well yesterday. All I had to do to remain sane was show a complete lack of initiative or proactiveness. In other words, I made absolutely no effort what so ever to follow up on what happened last week...I'm sure I won't get off so easily today.

and that's enough of that.

Picked D up last night. Seems he had family problems and missed too much BNCOC (class) to take care of it...If luck holds he'll be able to go back. The rest of the details are too personal for me to divulge here.

Got home and collapsed into bed around midnight thirty...and my damn watch decided to go off every five minutes or so $%&^%!&*(^*(&#@&%^&*%&^&*(^. I had to get up, find it, and shut the damn thing off. Had half a mind to just toss it out the window. 

and that's enough of that.

"I'd prefer not to" (BtS, HM) 

current mood:  tired
current music: Aimee Mann _Lost in Space_ 
(comment on this)

 
10:35a 
Love = Cocaine?

Christa, you might wanna check this out. gives a whole new frame of reference to "She's your Cocaine". :)

Myself, I find the correlation highly amusing. 
 


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