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Shock diary entry

By Dr H0ffm4n (Thu Feb 08, 2007 at 09:00:05 AM EST) yawn, lists, work, stuff (all tags)

The problem with not writing a diary for a while is that you keep putting off writing a diary because there's just too much stuff to relate and it's a major effort.

Who am I kidding? Like there's really been that much happen since last April...

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Odd places I have worked

By skippy (Mon Jan 15, 2007 at 03:02:56 PM EST) work, geophysics, sewers, mines, the vast frozen wasteland of the north (all tags)

While reading kwsNI's post, I just realized that I've never posted a diary entry here. There's no better time to start boring a group of total strangers than near the start of a new year.

I should clarify that for some people, work of this nature may not be considered "odd", but it sure as hell surprised me when I ended up there. "This wasn't exactly in the job description," I would have remarked - had there actually been a job description in the first place.

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Today.

By dark nowhere (Sat Jan 06, 2007 at 05:23:31 AM EST) pants, work, blah blah blah (all tags)

I have a habit of failing to write a normal diary. Today seems appropriate for one.

Pants
Peanuts
Work
Misc

I hope you find this entertaining.

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I hate you

By cicero (Wed Dec 20, 2006 at 03:14:42 AM EST) work (all tags)

how do I put this? you're a snake

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Won't slow down just for me

By MissTrish (Fri Nov 17, 2006 at 06:57:40 AM EST) work, shawshack, going to be late, up all night, can't stop typing, must call taxi (all tags)

Time insists on moving forward in steady second-length increments. Cursing.

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She said knowingly

By Vertical Frankenstein (Fri Oct 27, 2006 at 12:04:17 PM EST) Apple, MacBook, Work, Cars, Raleigh, NC (all tags)

Apple, car, work.

Visit to Raleigh.

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I got a $lots_of_things

By Vertical Frankenstein (Fri Sep 15, 2006 at 05:08:39 PM EST) Indian People, North East, Rust Belt, Work, School, Nina Simone (all tags)

I got my tongue, I got my chin
I got my neck, I got my boobies
I got my heart, I got my soul
I got my back, I got my sex
...
I've got life, I'm gonna keep it

Apologies to Ms. Simone.

God I've meant to post one of these like 100 times. School, job, Indians, water, stalking--it's all inside. Let the fast-forward life-recap begin!

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Is sex work a prima facie soul destroyer?

By My Dupe Account (Sun Sep 03, 2006 at 04:27:55 PM EST) sex, porn, self-actualization, work (all tags)

My sex avoidant upbringing always led me to have an uneasy truce with pornography. In a nutshell, I've always felt that sex work was, at best, a necessary evil.

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Evil music bug

By DullTrev (Wed Aug 23, 2006 at 08:05:24 AM EST) ow, my feet hurt, work, new job, money, walking, fun loving cowwqas. (all tags)

Hello again, my imaginary friends. It's been a while since you got a proper diary out of me, and it's been quiet around here, so I am forced, forced I tell you, to write one.

Inside: Oh, I dunno. Operation SYLON, work, home, walking, and ouch, I expect. Also page widening evilness.

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Same Old Song

By CheeseburgerBrown (Tue Aug 22, 2006 at 12:34:52 PM EST) work, home, arts & crafts (all tags)

I am the cheeseburger. Say it, bitch!

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