4.20.2004

 

this is what i call one helluva psychological pickle.




i can't help but feel like "the bad guy." why is that? anyway, i'm outta here, work is for suckers. national office assistant appreciation day my ass, all i got was yelled at for wearing tennis shoes. i mean, i thought it was gonna rain for chrissakes.

the password is "croylayven." remember that.


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