I Am Eating An Orange
.. it is quite tasty. I have uploaded something like 300 .jpgs onto the client’s server. Only 900 to go. It’s one of those days.
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.. it is quite tasty. I have uploaded something like 300 .jpgs onto the client’s server. Only 900 to go. It’s one of those days.
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According to a new global survey, fourteen percent of cell phone users have interrupted screwing to answer their cell phones. Just like Paris Hilton. From Consumer Affairs.com report on a subscription-only Ad Age article: The highest incidence of cellular interruptus was found in Germany and Spain, where 22 percent of users interrupted sex to answer
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My Unitarian Jihad Name is: Sister Nunchuku of Enlightened Compassion. Get yours.
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Blaine came in this morning and asked me how to print out his contact list from Outlook. I had no idea, but looked it up on Outlook Help and walked him through it. Yellow came in a while later: “Kameron, you’re a writer. You know all about this spelling stuff. How do you spell wussify?”
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You better bet it’s that time of the week again…
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Yellow rode his motorcyle to work today, which was very hot to see. I really must get myself one of those. And Friday bagels are EVIL, EVIL, EVIL. Drowing in work. Behind on e-mail. More later.
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My most excellent local independent bookstore, Women & Children First, has a cool blog. Thoughts on books and feminism. Cooool.
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Cory Doctorow’s redesigned his own “updates” page as a Movable Type blog. Cool. Check it out.
LSATS are Monday, June 6th at 12:30pm (what, nobody works anymore?), and they’ll cost me a pretty penny. Fucktards. Need to register next payday. There goes my paycheck again. It’s bloody humid in Chicago today. Also, these contact lenses really need to be thrown away. Ready for the weekend. What was that? You say it’s