Friday, March 15, 2002
Hunger is a brother to fatigue |1:15 PM|
Whoa. It's already 1:10pm How exciting. I don't know what my friday evening hold, whether it is work or possibly going out, but I do know that from 8am to 8pm tommorow I'll be here at work, walking up and down the halls fixing the inventory. I'll be getting paid overtime, but I'd still like the relaxation that the weekend provides. The freetime to finish projects is also useful. I ....
Sheesh. All of a sudden I'm morose. I haven't been cracking nearly as many jokes, and it's clear my entries have been falling down on the job of amusing me.
If I was to travel someplace right now, I don't know where it would be.
Damn.
Damn.
A priest, a rabbi, and a big dog walk into a bar. The bartender yells "Hey! Is this a joke!?"
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///Say this is the swap from 2001 to 2002, that should close up the 2001 links.
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