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Men!

No offense meant guys, but - Men are idiots.

Especially British ones.

Especially pressmen.

Especially bosses.

Especially brothers.

I don't get them anymore than they get me. And it's not for lack of trying on my part either.

Sheesh.

And the worst part is...no matter how much guys rub me the wrong way...it doesn't stop me from liking any of you. Ok, the jury's still out on Supervisor Rob, even though he apologized.

My only hope is that I frustrate you as much as you frustrate me.

I think my next post will be #300 --- I'll try to come up with something good. Promise. :D
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Jean-Luc Picard said…
I know, Ciera, I know. Sorry about that. Really, I am.

Congrats on the upcoming 300.
10/31/2007 03:28:00 PM
Fluke Starbucker said…
men are jerk-waddy poo-poo heads.

300? really?

Wow! That must be, like, at least twice the number you'd have if you were celebrating your 100th post!

Congrats!

No, wait - I take that back... I'm not congratulating you until you actuially go through with it. So there!
11/01/2007 05:59:00 PM
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