Okay I need to edit the vent b/c it really was a vent and now I'm better (okay, yes the truth is I'm sipping a sugar-laden caffiene drink ... bliss 
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My tomorrow IS totally fucked though. I'm going to be driving all over the fuckin' lower mainland and i'm already so far behind it isn't funny.
How many days to the weekend????
So I used my bitch mode as an excuse to go to my office and try to clean it (I am a pig
). And i found this box with a bazillion pics in it - if i wrote a story for each pic I'd have a book a million pages long. Isn't that cool? And what's up with boxes of pics - no one has those anymore - don't get me wrong, I'm a digital girl but it would be nice to have photos you can touch again (I know, I know DRIVE to Walmart and get them developed its the same thing but not really). 
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My tomorrow IS totally fucked though. I'm going to be driving all over the fuckin' lower mainland and i'm already so far behind it isn't funny.
How many days to the weekend????
So I used my bitch mode as an excuse to go to my office and try to clean it (I am a pig
). And i found this box with a bazillion pics in it - if i wrote a story for each pic I'd have a book a million pages long. Isn't that cool? And what's up with boxes of pics - no one has those anymore - don't get me wrong, I'm a digital girl but it would be nice to have photos you can touch again (I know, I know DRIVE to Walmart and get them developed its the same thing but not really).
So, bit of a control nut heh? Well, if only out of spite, it is a rule that insecurities should be exposed and made fun of... I still marvel at how only two persons so close can be so nasty to one another... I like these kinds of karmic ironies...
Reminds me of the story of the two men beside one another pissing in the urinals - very old man with large member just glances over and chuckles at the size-challenged and envious young lad...
What the hell is your PhD on anyhow?
Hey you just updated... ah, I remember this dish quandry well