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-we, in this world, have created electronic letter openers. when did this happen? and why wasn't i notified?
-i have the joints of an old woman. sore and poppy.
-apparently kurt cobain's ashes were stolen from courtney love's home yesterday. que estrano.
-also, mark wahlberg was a bit of a troublemaker when he was young, before the days of "marky mark."
-according to astrologists, i am most compatible with taurus or scorpio. [and yet my longest relationship is with an aries.]
-today i also learned about roman catholicism, the roman god juno, m. night shamaylan, brad pitt, the cast of friends, jenna fischer's tips on how to make it as an actor, dave grohl/nirvana/foo fighters, family guy, and burmese cats.
-if it isn't already painfully obvious, work is boring today so i've been perusing wikipedia.
-i wish more of my friends had twitter. i feel like it would be more fun that way.
-apples make my nose sticky.
-despite the fact that i work with a dozen middle-aged women, they are all jealous of my batman lunchbox.
-the office's website has a "finish-the-quote" game and a mini-putt game. i'm excelling in both.
-do you ever have one of those days where you come across a really good pen? i mean a good pen: it's comfortable, writes well, flows well, doesn't smear, etc. and then all you want to do is find something to write so you can use this heavenly pen? today is one of those days.
-everyone's desks here are extraordinarily messy. i can't tell if it's due to a lack of organizational skills or the product of working in the same desk for ten years. maybe it's both.
-also, i wish work's server wasn't so difficult to get around. i would love to be able to surf facebook or youtube at work. it's not like i'm looking to increase productivity anyway, so hell, let me surf! though i must admit that exploring the deep dark corners of the internet has its perks, too.
-i can't google my name and come up with anything good. most of it is related to nicholas sparks' deceased sister or a danielle sparks that's a motocross racer. lame to the max.
-back to surfing i go...