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What a day!

Thursday, March 24, 2005

After running myself ragged from morning until late into the evening yesterday, I woke up early today and headed off to work in a semi-comatosed state. What followed was 8 1/2 hours of excrutiating pain. From amazingly irrational people to uncooperative management, the fact that it was too busy for words just added to my fruit-filled salad that seemed to be getting invariably tossed throughout the day. I even missed an important appointment that was set for 45 minutes after I got out of work, which turned into 12 minutes after I got out of work. Luckily, I was able to reschedule. The only saving grace to the day was getting to meet Michael Rapaport. He was much taller than I expected him to be, but he seemed like a cool guy. Amanda was pretty jealous. She has a thing for him in a BIG way. Well, I guess I didn't really have as much to say as I thought I did or I've just lost interest in reliving my day. Then again, maybe I'm just really tired. Perhaps I will just bid you adieu until next we meet. So until then, Ta Ta!

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