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Getting a new puter today. This means I'm moving all the files I'll be needing to the shared drive for a bit, which is a pain. Also means I'll be offline for a while later on. Blah.

*point-and-squeal*

I knew it, I knew it, I knew it! I just opened a package that arrived for M. [Apparently personal, but hey, it didn't say so, and policy is to open everything.] It was from this company. It contained this T-shirt. [Second one, duh.]

Ha-HA! My gaydar is still ver muchly operative. I rawk.

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Coworker is driving me insane. This woman is a computer specialist and she can't even understand that the registered version of winzip is paid for, yes, dammit!

*deep, calming breaths*

Remember, self, there is a language barrier here as well.

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Dude! *beam* I have a soundcard! I can DL all my CD's into realplayer and then I can play all the songs mixed and stuff. Rawketh!

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Plan:

• While RealJukeBox finishes downloading, go fetch more calls for newsletter.
• When RJB has downloaded, install and start mp3'ing CD's -- all 24 of them.
• While doing this, compose newsletter.
• When done with newsletter, start cleaning office space, which is mess, even though this is not self's fault.
• When office is cleaned, start HTML'ing butt off.
• Talk to Tri, Nette, Nat and Molly in between all of 1-5.
• Go home late, as usual.
• Get life.

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Testing. Ignore.

Random Observation #1

I have way too many CD's.

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Dylan, Metallica and R.E.M. CD's down. Now for the U2 and mixed ones. *groan*

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Nat is threatening to leave MikeMuse with me if-n-when she goes to Florida this summer. I'm a-scared. MikeMuse is enough of a pain when Nat sends him over to get all sugar-high in the office when everyone else is gone. Having him around 24/7 is going to be hell. Gah!

And thiw, folks, is why everybody thinks we're weird ...

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I have 287 songs. Wow. And this is before I go a-Napstering.

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I love this song! [I also lkike this auto-detect music thingie too much by far. Um. Geek moment not quite over yet.]

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Right now, I dig this winamp skin. Also, I forgot how much I liked this song. Yeah.

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I'm crying now. Thank you, Bono.

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I should be going home, but the music is holding me hostage. Sigh. Anyway, quotes:

I never said I was sane.
(Nat; AIM)

Michael: <looks at self> I like my skin. Holds my organs in.
(Nat; AIM)

<wave> Hi Jodie Foster's eye.
(Nat; AIM)

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Oh and just FYI: my playlist.

Revenge of the Metallica pictures!

• Ooh, likkit, orgy time! Who's the guy with his hand on Cliff's shoulder? Also: CliffLustWhammy! Guh!
• I just love this one, especially Lars' face. For some reason, i'm assuming Cliff took this picture, which amuses me even more. HippieBoy had an eye for good pictures.
• Dude. James is waering that bullet-belt that always makes me guh. Lars is a freak. I want to pounce Cliff. And Kirk's got this weird-ass Lance Bass vibe going. Man.
• More proof that Kirk is a punk at heart.
• James, leave the nice guitarist alone!
• Oh. My. Fucking. God. Ron, why so shy, man? James is just putting his hand on your shoulder.
• Wow. They're looking fairly happy. And James is wearing shorts. I think i'm going to obsess now.

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Have actually closed winamp. Going home now. For real.