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Oh my fucking god. The jobs I submitted last night? Ran fine, but they used an old version of the program. I did not need this this morning, really I didn't. Phone conference in T-minus 2.5 hours. Me: really really hoping things run that fast.
In other, happier news, I'm blowing off rehearsal to watch Idol and Supernatural, though you can bet your booties that I'm skipping that last half-hour of AI for my beloved scary show. Also tonight: laundry. What an exciting life I lead.
Now I bang my head against my keyboard some more, lie like the wind, and try to think of more porny highschool things for Danny and wedding things for mcee. And ignore Remix some more. Wait, why am I doing that last one?
In other, happier news, I'm blowing off rehearsal to watch Idol and Supernatural, though you can bet your booties that I'm skipping that last half-hour of AI for my beloved scary show. Also tonight: laundry. What an exciting life I lead.
Now I bang my head against my keyboard some more, lie like the wind, and try to think of more porny highschool things for Danny and wedding things for mcee. And ignore Remix some more. Wait, why am I doing that last one?