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Jun. 23rd, 2004 01:54 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
butterflySo, I sent in my ![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
ds_undercover story. The second that it was sent, I realized that the story sucks. This may or may not actually be true, but it will feel true until the damn thing is posted somewhere.
*twitches*
In other news, today at work? Not so much with the good. Sometimes, I would swear that the people going through drive-thru are being morons on purpose. It's just hard to see how that many people can manage to be that dumb. It really isn't such a hardship to read the menu. If you're going through the drive-thru, one would assume that you aren't legally blind. Because. Yes. What with driving a car and all.
Hey,jic, if you see this entry before I call you, call me. Because I would love to come over at one, but there's a chance that I would have to leave about five, which is short, as time goes.
Also, I would like my brain much better if it would stop scraping itself against the inside of my skull. At least, that's what it feels like it's doing. No, it's more like having a cheese grater inside my head.
ds_undercover story. The second that it was sent, I realized that the story sucks. This may or may not actually be true, but it will feel true until the damn thing is posted somewhere.*twitches*
In other news, today at work? Not so much with the good. Sometimes, I would swear that the people going through drive-thru are being morons on purpose. It's just hard to see how that many people can manage to be that dumb. It really isn't such a hardship to read the menu. If you're going through the drive-thru, one would assume that you aren't legally blind. Because. Yes. What with driving a car and all.
Hey,
jic, if you see this entry before I call you, call me. Because I would love to come over at one, but there's a chance that I would have to leave about five, which is short, as time goes.Also, I would like my brain much better if it would stop scraping itself against the inside of my skull. At least, that's what it feels like it's doing. No, it's more like having a cheese grater inside my head.
