October 3rd, 2004

loud fayoumis

Fondue forks for everybody

Mr. Bitter is on his way to re-realizing his dream job of driving commercial trucks. He passed the driving test.

When he leaves this workplace, I can think of at least four people who would probably want to assist me in the throwing of a party in the honor of his leaving and continued absence.
  • Current Music
    TMBG in my head
flaming, angry

Those pesky scruples.

I have what amounts to a phobic disinclination to mark anything that is not genuine spam as spam, now.

Something about not fucking with the filter settings, even if it's unwanted mail. Very unwanted. Very, very unwanted.

Ah well.

In the immortal words of Strongbad? DELETED
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    accomplished accomplished