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you call me a bitch like there's something wrong with that.











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March 08, 2004

This is the kind of Monday morning I'm having...
I opened the door and it was snowing.
I spilled cream cheese at the cafeteria.
It seems that there's a battle raging in my stomach - the pain is unbearable.
I just wrote my boss a $42 dollar check but instead of writing down 'forty two' I wrote down 'fourty two'.

All this and it's only 9:00 AM! Where the hell is my sunshine???

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