Mar. 04, 2005 - 5:39 p.m.
So I guess God didn't want me to go to London.
sniff.
I'm starting to get the cold thats going 'round and so I'm drinking lots o water so my throat stops hurting but now I REALLY have to go to the bathroom.
Just thought you wanted to know.
Work has been crazy this week. Just when I finish all my other work and get caught up on the filing and think to myself that I have nothing to do, I get three projects.
Why can't they do this to me on Mondays though? Why only on Wednesdays?
oh well, at least I'm busy.
I hope they hire me.
(I mean they let me use their credit card...they should hire me...)
I keep freaking out because I keep thinking St. Patricks Day is next week and I wanted to get so many things done beforehand, but now I have more time and so I'm less freaking out now.
I'm just blabbering till the security guard gets here so I can go home.
woo hoo he's here - good bye!!!!
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