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Tuesday, December 24, 2002
 

See Barbara. See Barbara wrap. See Barbara wrap Somer's present almost literally right in front of Somer. Wrap, Barbara, wrap!

Gods, you fucktard.

So I got into work early, and was all ready and blah blah, and worked hard all day, and was treated to some nice catered lunch (featuring lots of asparagus! WOO!) and bless Melinda, who got me out on time, so I was counted out by about two after three, and I was only a penny off because I kick ass, despite a hectic day, and I got Somer's present and was done with my three item shopping by three forty, about. And I was home by four. And I sat on my ass for two hours and didn't wrap the stuff because, hey, I've got two hours, and I'm tired, and oh, hey, I'm an idiot. Yeah, go me.

No, but really, though. I did well. Ohh, and now Somer's here and ready. Carp. Go me.


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