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I finished the Thanksgiving photos on December 11th, but I have to fix the link colors, so I kept putting off the proverbial LJ announcement.  But it's almost Christmas, so whatever, I'll fix the links later.



Tuesday I pretty much loved my job, but today I hate it and wish it to die a thousand deaths.  I hate stress.  I hate deadlines.  I try to keep my world as stress-free as possible, but sometimes this job doesn't allow that.  Fuck everything.  I can't wait until this workday is over and I can get going on my four-day weekend.  Fuck everything until then.

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schtune
Dec. 23rd, 2004 12:01 pm (UTC)
Ha-ha, you called it "Thankschtuning."

Awesome!
pravda
Dec. 23rd, 2004 12:15 pm (UTC)
an unintended side effect of your awesome kirk icons is that every time i see them, i think of how awesome it's go be to get to hang out with that guy next time i see you.
littlewashu
Dec. 23rd, 2004 01:00 pm (UTC)
Oh man, when we hang out, you're going to be terribly unimpressed with my limited range of emotions!

So when IS that going to be, anyway? We should attempt to make plans. If I can get Monday the 3rd off, I am going to see Ill play CBGB on January 2nd . . .
pravda
Dec. 23rd, 2004 02:11 pm (UTC)
we can definitely try to see him play, i never ever have before. and coming to your birthday party is a real possibility.
manningkrull
Dec. 23rd, 2004 12:27 pm (UTC)
Great pictures! I liked Thanksgiving! Merry Christmas!
sabiha_basrai
Dec. 23rd, 2004 12:28 pm (UTC)
it is funny that in every picture that i'm in, some one is in the background acting weird, and i apparently never noticed.
prettykate
Jan. 10th, 2005 09:25 pm (UTC)
I am reading all my favorite Journals backwards! That picture is insane. I hope you are having an awesome time in Vegas!
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