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Thursday
21 February 2002

11 27 pm est   [ put to work ]

I don't mind at all. I expected to be put to work. And growing up with an obsessive compulsive clean freak will skew one's notion of cleanliness. But this is really grungy. I don't want to touch that mouse without something between it an my flesh. It makes me feel icky all over. And the keyboard is filthy too...

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4 years ago:

Rain makes everything an adventure.

  3 years ago:

I know I used to direct when I was little.

  2 years ago:

I brought Matthew a cheesecake from LA; I carried it on the airplane myself.

  1 year ago:

I'm looking forward to listening to him on the air on Friday, if I manage to get myself up early enough...


 

 

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