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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???
G. @
3/08/2004
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