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i have the cramps. they are the suck. i just laid in jk's office for twenty minutes waiting for my ibuprofen to work, and i ended up popping another because they aren't really going away. top that off with a marathon day of meetings (11am-3.40pm) and i am a cranky bitch. tonight, i'm going with sam to the grand opening of a woodworking shop owned by a lesbian. sam wants to work there (to work the lesbian's wood, if you will. har har. sorry) and so it's important and i can't get out of it. i'm hoping the cramps subside some by then or else, well, i'll be a cranky bitch. rarrarararar! (that's how cranky bitches sound, see. kind of like dinosaurs)
there are a ton of students in here right now and it's taking all i've got to not bite off heads. how would i possibly know how to load the copier with envelopes? i have never printed envelopes! i do not have an encyclopedic knowledge of the copier's functions! you are in college and the interface is intuitive, so figure it the fuck out for christ's sake.
see what i mean? cranky bitch.
there are a ton of students in here right now and it's taking all i've got to not bite off heads. how would i possibly know how to load the copier with envelopes? i have never printed envelopes! i do not have an encyclopedic knowledge of the copier's functions! you are in college and the interface is intuitive, so figure it the fuck out for christ's sake.
see what i mean? cranky bitch.