Monthly Archive: December 2000

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the bitch is back

Well, I suppose I need a good trip home every now and again to remind me why I moved away. It’s boring, the same each time and my father treats me like I’m 12 again. Not going to get into...

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there’s no place like home

Thankfully there are places a LOT better. Actually my travels here weren’t too bad. I didn’t get frustrated in the airport, I didn’t have my flight cancelled and no one really got in my way. But it didn’t take long...

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infectious holiday joy

Ok, I just went to the post office to send off Adam’s holiday gifts (who things are proceeding well with, by the by). And I was early, mainly ‘cos waiting a few minutes before they open was much preferable to...

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forbidden lust

Ok, maybe I’m totally off my gourd, but I think the Sprint PCS guy is really cute. Such a cutie.

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could you be a little weak

Ok, it snowed. It was gorgeous in big white chunky flakes and then I went to bed. This morning. The gov’t was still open and I had to get my ass into work. Problem, my apartment complex didn’t feel it...

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addendum

I guess that last post was odd. To clarify, my water is out. Apparently it’s been out for most of the day. Can’t use toilet, can’t fill humidifier, can’t shower. If I ain’t got water I ain’t going into work.

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*phew*

Yeah, that smell is me. Or will be tomorrow morning if I don’t have water with which to shower. Once again life decided I’ve been too happy lately. But hey, I talked to this nice guy on AOL in Boston...

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going up, doors opening

Pet peeve. People who, when the elevator stops on a floor lower than the one they are traveling to, don’t move out of the way of people behind them. I just went down to put a bill payment in the...