It's official, the day shift killed me. Blah. I feel like I was hit by a truck, and then backed over two or three times. So what do I volunteer to do? A charity walk for the alzheimer's association. Don't you all wish you were smart like me?
posted by la Julie @ 7:18 PM
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Ahh! there's nothing quite like anonimity to give one the sense of je ne sait quois. And there's nothing like that, I always say. Now that I'm here,in the state of Julie, it turns out I can't think without my identity.For me it is the state of mindlessness. I'll have to strap it on the next time I visit (identity). Don't leave home without one. I'll be back
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