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Meh. Tuesday.

I hate my fat arms.

People around here think their poo doesn't stink, but since my office is directly across from the bathroom, I have to say that it does and I wish they'd conduct their business somewhere else. (Sorry, I know that's gross, but I deal with that shit all the time and I'm tired of it.)

JDM is still hot.

Unfortunate News

Under the cut for those who don't want to hear me whine.

( Woe is me! )

Also, I've figured out that it was Mr. S. or S. at Job 2 who somehow arranged for me to get a whole ton of Billy Graham propaganda in my mail. They put me on a mailing list somehow, and I can't get off it. Not that BG is bad or anything, I just am sooooo not willing to be recruited.