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    Tuesday, March 18


    I suck. I promise, then I fall asleep. It's like I'm a bad boyfriend to you blog. Regardless, here I am. I tried to do a bunch of chores yesterday, but utterly failed. Allie would point out that it was in fact the people around me who failed, but I don't like to pass responsibility. Like my failure to blog.

    So, to recap life for the past (almost) week - I got my income tax return and paid a bunch of bills. I also paid for my Game Boy Advance SP. What else happened? Allie bought me a bunch of DVD movies (yay as well!) - Terminator and Terminator 2, Shrek and 2001. Well, I bought her 2001. All is good though. Listen, it is a pseudo-big day at work, and if all goes well, I will post this afternoon; if it goes badly, I will post this evening; and if it goes really poorly, well I guess I will have all the time in the world to post. One of my boss' personal assistants is coming to visit to talk about how my office handles e-mail and mail. Not good. There were a couple of foul-ups very recently (although only one of six is actually my fault) and I figure as the lowest person on the totem pole, it is going to be me who will take the blame. That could mean nothing more than a information session where proper policy is explained and developed (which is the ideal situation) or I could be yelled at. Gosh, I hope that it is the first option.


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