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game: ddr konamix trick mode !

music: digitally imported [realone]

just watched: [rented] the majestic

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[ elusive fuzz magnet - 03.05.04 ]
[ accidental hair - 03.04.04 ]
[ primary time - 03.02.04 ]
[ on: the gm & oscar night - 03.01.04 ]
[ that familar foreboding - 02.27.04 ]

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[ 06.19.02 ] [ 4:12 pm ]

can he be any more lame ?

irritating he is, with his procrastination and poorly written marketing materials that he tries to pass off as masterpieces.

but, why should i bend over backwards to print his pr letter when he waited until the last minute to tell me?

he could have given me the heads up at...oh....9 am maybe, instead of right before he had to leave for the meeting at 1:30 pm ??? don't breathe down my neck little man. ugh. what a creepy bastard.

random thought: [oh...and these run-on paragraphs of yours... a real seller they are. don't yell at me for trying to improve them. my gender doesn't make an idiot.]

i came to the revelation the other week, that the more of a bitch i am to Boss, the nicer he is to me. [shrug] so, the next time he pushes me to the limit, i'll most likely yell back at him. we'll see...

cast of characters:

bluefunk Win

Boss zoolander cfo

captain gucci boss2

raver mommy


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