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8.18.2006

So this is what my office looks like.

I love summer. Yeah, it's been that long since I stepped foot in here. Wonder if there are any creepy seemingly-floating yellowish spiders. Yeah, ew, but that's what you get for being in the basement of Moore. That and air-conditioning, which is a big deal here.

And a badass cubicle mate. Kim rocks, but she is also leaving. Yet another farewell party. That makes 1,2,... too many to count right now. So many people going off to bigger and better things.

p.s. No, still haven't sent the red/orange. Don't think I'm not pissed off about that. I think they're stripping this weekend (that is, taking the routes down, not being all pole-dancey and shit, though I could see how it could be confusing, and I myself was confused when I first heard that Gillis was a stripper... oh the mental images before putting two and two together). I may have to sneak into the gym sometime this weekend to finish it off.

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