Disconnecting from all this online social stuff for a while. Nothing wrong, just need a change of pace. Will still be on email, IM, phone. 1:45 AM yesterday from web |
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Steak pie, mash, peas, gravy. The shop is 30 seconds from the front door. And in eight months here, today's the first time I've partaken. 4:58 AM Dec 11th from twitterrific |
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Gah, why can't the office just come to me, in bed? Actually, wait, that's a horrible idea. 12:32 AM Dec 11th from Tweetie |
Rather than work on the actual site upgrade, I'm working on a cute graphic to show while said upgrade is being deployed. Priorities. 10:37 AM Dec 10th from twitterrific |
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Oh Lord, the café has started doing a special winter drink made almost entirely out of Nutella. This could be the end of me. 8:30 AM Dec 10th from twitterrific |
First asking of "Shouldn't that be 'failure'?" from office mate. Insinuation of internet grammar into office progressing well. 8:13 AM Dec 10th from web |
The office has been inexplicably receptionistless for weeks. Whom am I supposed to utterly fail at flirting with? 7:53 AM Dec 10th from Tweetie |
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My whole being is focused on the cigarette I'm going to have now that I have money and I can buy a pack and oh god it's going to be great. 1:11 AM Dec 10th from Tweetie |
Oh God, oh God, stop talking to yourself, you crazy man. 12:59 AM Dec 8th from web |
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Still struggling to get this bedroom above teeth-chattering, whole-body-shivering temperature levels. Might have to live in the milk float. 10:09 PM Dec 6th from Tweetie |
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