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Jun. 29th, 2001 08:01 amI should finish moving today as long as my help doesn't dodge out of the job. Gah, I tried carrying my recliner by myself out of my living room. The damn foot rest kept coming unfolded and it kept reclining and...well...have you ever seen a monkey fuck a football? Neither have I, but that's about as close as it gets.
I slept two hours before work last night. I would have slept an hour longer if someone wasn't setting off fireworks. Clive Barker's Undying ate the rest of my sleep time.
My weekend just started, though I have to work on Saturday from eight a.m. to four p.m. So much for my weekend.
I slept two hours before work last night. I would have slept an hour longer if someone wasn't setting off fireworks. Clive Barker's Undying ate the rest of my sleep time.
My weekend just started, though I have to work on Saturday from eight a.m. to four p.m. So much for my weekend.
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Date: 2001-06-29 04:55 pm (UTC)LOL - I was literally laughing pretty hard at this statement. This made my co-worker ask what was so funny. I told him. We concur. You are on crack.
I have to work on Saturday from eight a.m. to four p.m.
And I work 3pm to 11pm. Saturday and Sunday. Joy. 8 days in a row - 3-11PM - blech.