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Monday, June 16th, 2003
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11:33p
New icon. Check that shit.
Lots going on. My internships are all fucked up and I am not a happy girl about that. But work ... it just gets more and more interesting every day.
Going in at 6 AM on Wednesday ... ought to prove pretty fucking interesting.
There's one thing about working retail ... it gives you so much time to think. Far too much, in fact. And that, of course, is no help at all to people like me who already analyze the everloving shit out of everything. And my insomnia only gets worse. I haven't had trouble sleeping in years. Now ... my eyes simply won't stay shut.
A wickedly exciting road trip is only two weeks away, although there's a lot of potential for a lot of heavily inriguing events to take place in said two "short" weeks ...
... but I'm not saying anything 'till it happens.
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