2002-01-28 11:39 p.m. Good Day, Bad Day, Good Day. Good Day: I got my car back. Wanda the Honda is again in full undented mode. I love her. She is so fast and so easy to get along with. We had a nice conversation on the way to work, and I even sang to her for a while. Jimmy Buffett. It's what was in the tape deck. Bad Day: I hate my job. Sometimes. Like today. I had work absolutely dumped on me and everyone needed it right away and didn't want to hear that they weren't high on my to-do list. And then I found out there might be more layoffs. Good Day: Met her for the 6:45 Lord of the Rings show at Arundle Mills. It was a ton of fun for me to smile with and joke around with her in person as opposed to over email. I ended up bailing on the proposed apres-movie diner plans because I was tired and a tremendous loser. But I think (hope) she understood. CLC rawks! Good Day, Bad Day, Good Day, Good Night. leave me a note, fool! | |
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