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April 02, 2004

we'll go hand and hand, but we'll walk alone in fear. tell me! where do we go from here?

why the FUCK did i voluntarily change my schedule so that i would be at work at EIGHT AM on friday? it's like urine in my pants awful. this is a hideous hour of the morning. no one should be awake this early. what am i, mad? great, just great. lock me in the looney bin, swede. (that last bit isn't really apropos of nothing, it's a derivation of 'wax me, swede' which somehow i once got coaxed into saying by long-hai. it wasn't so much his gentle persuasion, of course, as my own desire to put together those two elements in a a thoroughly delightful sentence.) de-fucking-lightful. 8am, i loathe you. de-fucking-testable.

and i REALLY need the buffy musical soundtrack out of my head. OUT!

Posted by michele at April 2, 2004 08:14 AM

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