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< we celebrated with rum and scotch and coke | posted at 10:57 pm on June 15, 2003 > i'm surfing through ross's old guestbook on his site and am laughing at my old messages there. when i was still working retail up at good ole qvb and having a ball of a time earning eighty bucks a week.maybe 'a ball of a time' is the wrong expression. reading an entry triggered a memory of the personal budget system they finally put on staff to up sales. and you got a star if you got your budget, it was kind of like going happily back to kindergarten.
:(funny how much stuff changes, don't you think, i think i was a lot more funnier back then and seemed to have a greater spectral range of emotions. don't get me wrong. i can still feel shit. but i don't think i feel as shit or as great as i used to, for some reason. i need to investigate that. any clues? hee hee, hee hee, i wonder what inspired me to write this:
i ate french toasti'll leave, on that note. those last five |