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// 08-25-03
i can't even remember the last time i showered before i came into work. the people here at wells fargo home mortgage must think i always look like shit. which isn't too far from the truth. hm. i hate it when i get cheesy, plaintive unrequited love songs stuck in my head. like right now. last week in westford. i have so much shit to do and so many people to see, i can't even think about it. but i am drinking root brew, which is delicious. i miss dan souza. what i've been listening to my heart over my head. which is never a good idea.
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