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Mar. 25th, 2005 03:22 pmCompletely alone in the office, what do I do?
I know!
Blare Portishead's 'Live at Roseland', dance around like an e-tard doofus and file to my little heart's content.
I have been an hour-grubbing little whore lately. Last payroll, I worked over a hundred hours in two weeks. This one, I'm hitting just below one hundred because I called out yesterday with a monsterache in my head. Must. Pay. Rent. Must. Pay. Bills. Must. Have. Money. For. Shiny. Things.
This dunder-headed magpie is leaving at eight tonight and coming in again tomorrow at stupid o'clock. eek.
*edit*
1. I probably should have thought to close my blinds before the aforementioned dancing around.
2. Portishead always reminds me of how I want to learn to spin records.
I know!
Blare Portishead's 'Live at Roseland', dance around like an e-tard doofus and file to my little heart's content.
I have been an hour-grubbing little whore lately. Last payroll, I worked over a hundred hours in two weeks. This one, I'm hitting just below one hundred because I called out yesterday with a monsterache in my head. Must. Pay. Rent. Must. Pay. Bills. Must. Have. Money. For. Shiny. Things.
This dunder-headed magpie is leaving at eight tonight and coming in again tomorrow at stupid o'clock. eek.
*edit*
1. I probably should have thought to close my blinds before the aforementioned dancing around.
2. Portishead always reminds me of how I want to learn to spin records.