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[bluebeard]

One of these days I'll go to bed at a decent hour and get more than 5 or 6 hours of sleep.

The ups and downs of this place are wierd. I'll have jack to do for 2 hours, then a rush of 3 people calling me at once for 1 hour. Doesn't seem to be any pattern to it, either, but I'm sure in time I'll figure it out.

Today I went through my desk, previously occupied by a Julie. Julie had a huge stockpile of marinara sauce, ketchup, BBQ sauce, and mustard in the top drawer; one had burst and grossified the bedding of rubber bands the condiments were resting on. And a toothbrush. And post-it notes like you wouldn't believe. Crazy stuff, mang.

Potluck tonight! I'm hungry now, though. I wonder if I'll be able to wait 'til 7 to eat; right now some cheesesticks or a cheeseburger-hotdog would rock my asshole from the inside out.

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All that crap in the desk....

[oboiex.livejournal.com]

...sounds like my sister. She hordes all those little condiment packs letf over after a meal - saving them for years sometimes. Kinda makes you wonder about how good being thrifty really is. I mean, I don't think she ever used them. Maybe it sounded like a good idea at the time.