why i'm going to miss my job.

Aug 02, 2007 09:35

elena has some juicy judgemental [on my end] to tell me.
she says to check my gmail in five minutes.
we're quiet. i start telling her my woes of the new comptress i have just acquired. she joins in and then says...

"wait, you can't talk to me. i'm writing you an email."

oh. 84th street.
i will miss you.

poot

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