i am extraordinary, i tell you. i fucking made it to work on time this morning. i ate a healthy breakfast, had a skinny latte, and drove the speed limit.

all day, i have been answering phones, chatting on AIM, and posting on the MOC board. can you believe that i get paid for this?

for lunch i had a gross little salad from subway, 10 pistachios, and some tomato broth stuff. i feel like puking. or pooping. something like that.

my checkbook is so messed up. bah.

at least i know that i have MORE money than my checkbook says i do.

tonight i will cook dinner for my dad. this should be interesting.

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