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[29 Apr 2004|02:38am] |
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Good news, badnews. I lost one of my eye glass pieces in the bathroom, but I fixed it with masking tape. The bad news is I doubt it will hold well, and it's MASKING TAPE.
I must get to bed now as it's getting very late. Good night.
(P.S. I can't find the subject button due to computer problems so I'll have to edit this thing later and think of a witty subject line)
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[27 Apr 2004|12:19pm] |
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Why is it that no matter what I do, it seems like things are destined to happen? I wake up at 6:40 this morning talk till about 7-8 then get out and talk with the Janitor whom is cleaning Hot Sauce off the walls left by Avery and his band of drunken droogs. This brings the time to 9am which is when I always wind up going to the cafeteria when I go for some strange reason. Weird luck eh?
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[26 Apr 2004|03:15pm] |
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So far it's another boring day. I still mourn the loss of my beloved PDA and I missed a meeting, but otherwise it's a normal day.
The PDA died this past weekend when I stepped on it. I just remember hearing a crunch and picking up the PDA to see the display was beyond fux0red. Looks like I'll have to do my own planning and organization from here on in.
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