Thursday, June 14, 2001

[cubicle 20b, san francisco]

>>get down, get down<< lindsay's singing, there's not actually any music playing

at your service
i live and breathe by the clock and command of my office. Lately it's all i've been up to; the man owns me monday thru friday from 8a-5p.
That's why fridays are such beautiful days. Maybe that's why there's an F-R in friday--synonymous with the F-R in freedom (?).

speaking of which
Speaking of friday, tomorrow i'm going to drive down to LA with my relatives to attend my big sis' graduation from UCLA. This weekend will be fun, but tiring, and unfortunately, I have to take monday off--fewer benjies for joanie.

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