Monday, November 19, 2007

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violently ill crawled into work so I don't need to take any vaca/personal time
part-time pay cut sh*t hit the proverbial fan
playing hardball with this long-distance relationship thing
spent the weekend surrounded by small, Northeast, liberal arts college squash players and do not want to see a squash uniform complete with ultra-tall uggs, 1" diameter pearl earrings, 4 Tiffany bracelets, 8 coordinating hair ribbons tucked through a side-ponytail, and longchamp bags EVER AGAIN. I'm all about the preppy but there's a time and place for everything and that whole adage about looking at yourself in the mirror and removing one accessory thing... well, that should be a college course apparently.

on the plus side... it's a three day work-week.

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Blogger Paige Jennifer said...

Holy shit the description was PERFECT. And also why I never played squash. Well that any my eyelids always got stuck in the open position on the protective eyewear. Sexy, I know.

Feel better, P in VT!

8:26 PM  
Blogger k e r r y said...

are you feeling better??!!

9:57 PM  

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