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«Shelly» but i can freak out roger with another buffpice today :) (Jun 21, 2002 @ 9:26am) «Shelly» buffypic even (Jun 21, 2002 @ 9:26am) «Shelly» adios!!! (Jun 21, 2002 @ 9:26am) «Andrea Krause» I like soccer because the sport is relatively civil. Unlike hockey or football or basketball. Of course, the FANS are homicidal...:) (Jun 21, 2002 @ 9:34am) «Andrea Krause» Also, I used to play soccer as a kid and loved it. Fullback. Got to kick boys in the shins. :) (Jun 21, 2002 @ 9:35am) «Andrea Krause» (I realize that statement negates my first. Heeee. :) ) (Jun 21, 2002 @ 9:35am) «John J. Ryan» And that's a final. Germany 1, USA 0. * cries * (Jun 21, 2002 @ 9:35am) «nate...» oh no.. we lost... in... soccer. (Jun 21, 2002 @ 9:37am) «Misch» Oh well. We made the round of 8. We actually *won* a game in the single elimination round. (Jun 21, 2002 @ 9:45am) «Misch» Happy Friday, by the way. (Jun 21, 2002 @ 10:03am) «nate...» amen, brotha. (Jun 21, 2002 @ 10:14am) «sheryls» circle circle, natenatenate. (Jun 21, 2002 @ 10:16am) «goovie is married!» aack, guster earworm :) (Jun 21, 2002 @ 10:17am) «nate...» hehe (Jun 21, 2002 @ 10:23am) «Andrea Krause» happy first day of summer! (Jun 21, 2002 @ 10:25am) «John J. Ryan» /me now listening to barbershop at work :) (Jun 21, 2002 @ 10:37am) «Gordondon son of Ethelred» Good Morning all. (Jun 21, 2002 @ 10:44am) «goovie is married!» tally-ho and view halloo :) (Jun 21, 2002 @ 10:46am) «Gordondon son of Ethelred» /me kisses the hand of his beloved brain (Jun 21, 2002 @ 10:48am) «Meredith (reMer)» /me is fighting sleep at work (Jun 21, 2002 @ 10:52am) «Misch» /me passes large doeses of caffine to Mer (Jun 21, 2002 @ 10:53am) «Gordondon son of Ethelred» /me kisses the hand of Meredith (Jun 21, 2002 @ 10:54am) «Gordondon son of Ethelred» /me ducks before Paul can thwap him (Jun 21, 2002 @ 10:55am) «Meredith (reMer)» thank you, both of you (Jun 21, 2002 @ 10:55am) «Gordondon son of Ethelred» you're welcome (Jun 21, 2002 @ 10:57am) «Meredith (reMer)» oh geez.... its only 11am! (Jun 21, 2002 @ 10:57am) «Gordondon son of Ethelred» my reaction was OML, it's 11 AM already (Jun 21, 2002 @ 10:58am) «Meredith (reMer)» it feels like it should be 4, so i can go home and take a nap (Jun 21, 2002 @ 10:58am) «betsy =)» it's only 10 here. *bangs head on desk* (Jun 21, 2002 @ 11:01am) «Gordondon son of Ethelred» I noticed that Carey is the only one to read my update. GEt to it everybody. make me feel loved. (Jun 21, 2002 @ 11:01am) «Gordondon son of Ethelred» /me kisses the hand of his favorite. (Jun 21, 2002 @ 11:01am) «Gordondon son of Ethelred» What time do you start work my favorite? (Jun 21, 2002 @ 11:02am) «betsy =)» thank you my favorite. (Jun 21, 2002 @ 11:02am) «betsy =)» i started at 8. (Jun 21, 2002 @ 11:02am) «Gordondon son of Ethelred» I thought so. That's the thing I couldn't take in the midwest, they start the day an hour earlier than they do here. (Jun 21, 2002 @ 11:03am) «Meredith (reMer)» your update? (Jun 21, 2002 @ 11:03am) «jaye» jeeze gordon. give me a minute. i've only been here for five minutes :P (Jun 21, 2002 @ 11:03am) «Gordondon son of Ethelred» /me kisses the hand of the mmmmable Jaci (Jun 21, 2002 @ 11:03am) «Gordondon son of Ethelred» I was just about to complain about you not saying hello on the wall. (Jun 21, 2002 @ 11:03am) «betsy =)» waitwaitwait.... so you start the day at 9? what time do you get to go home? (Jun 21, 2002 @ 11:04am) «Gordondon son of Ethelred» Usually 5 (Jun 21, 2002 @ 11:05am) «betsy =)» so... you work 9-5? ugh. then why do we have to work 8-5? do you get an hour for lunch? (Jun 21, 2002 @ 11:05am) «Gordondon son of Ethelred» I think this started so that the midwest would be in synch with the east. (Jun 21, 2002 @ 11:05am) «Meredith (reMer)» man, i got here at 7:30 this morning, left the apt at 5 till 7 (Jun 21, 2002 @ 11:05am) «Gordondon son of Ethelred» Ok you just have long hours. (Jun 21, 2002 @ 11:06am) «Meredith (reMer)» have i ever mentioned that i'm not a morning person (Jun 21, 2002 @ 11:06am) «Gordondon son of Ethelred» I'm a morning person,, I rock at 1 AM (Jun 21, 2002 @ 11:06am) «Misch» I think you just did. (Jun 21, 2002 @ 11:06am) «Misch» \/\/00t. It's already 11 AM. (Jun 21, 2002 @ 11:07am) «Gordondon son of Ethelred» that's the theory of relativity. (Jun 21, 2002 @ 11:09am) «Misch» o/~ down the curving path o/~ (Jun 21, 2002 @ 11:23am) «betsy =)» ugh. *sticks tongue out* i hate licking envelopes. (Jun 21, 2002 @ 11:24am) «Misch» /me throws an envelope water bottle at you (Jun 21, 2002 @ 11:25am) «betsy =)» thanks paul. too bad im done.... (Jun 21, 2002 @ 11:26am) «Gordondon son of Ethelred» Don't you have one of those sponge things so you don't have to lick them? (Jun 21, 2002 @ 11:26am) «goovie is married!» or a glue stick? (Jun 21, 2002 @ 11:27am) «Gordondon son of Ethelred» Or a dog (Jun 21, 2002 @ 11:27am) «betsy =)» no dog, no sponge, no water bottle. did NOT think of the glue stick. oh well, i was being punished anyway. (Jun 21, 2002 @ 11:28am) «betsy =)» i ran 20 34cent envelopes through the meter at $9 a piece, so i had to take them all out of the envelopes, readdress them in new envelopes, and re meter them. (Jun 21, 2002 @ 11:29am) «goovie is married!» betsy: does the meter have a print and seal option on it? (Jun 21, 2002 @ 11:29am) «betsy =)» otherwise, the usps wont refund the $170-some bucks. *shakes head* yesterday was NOT a good day. (Jun 21, 2002 @ 11:29am) «betsy =)» this one doesnt (Jun 21, 2002 @ 11:30am) «goovie is married!» aarrggh, that sucks. if ours didn't, i'd be a very unhappy little girl a *lot* of the time (Jun 21, 2002 @ 11:30am) «goovie is married!» *hugs* the mail is evil. that's all there is to it. (Jun 21, 2002 @ 11:31am) «betsy =)» we have 2, the one at the other office does, but mind doesnt. we dont do a whole lot of metering here, but enough for me to screw up every once and again. =) (Jun 21, 2002 @ 11:31am) «betsy =)» we have 2, the one at the other office does, but mind doesnt. we dont do a whole lot of metering here, but enough for me to screw up every once and again. =) (Jun 21, 2002 @ 11:31am) «betsy =)» i like mail, i love this job. i just made a dumb mistake. (Jun 21, 2002 @ 11:33am) «Gordondon son of Ethelred» /me hugs Betsy (Jun 21, 2002 @ 11:34am) «goovie is married!» oh, goody, guess who gets to do phones from 4-5 today? *scream* (Jun 21, 2002 @ 11:35am) «betsy =)» /me guesses carey. =( (Jun 21, 2002 @ 11:36am) «Gordondon son of Ethelred» I guess it's Skippy (Jun 21, 2002 @ 11:37am) «goovie is married!» ooh, and guess who also gets to answer phones in 5 minutes, because receptionist #1 has to return a video of the bloody shaggy d.a.? (Jun 21, 2002 @ 11:38am) «goovie is married!» gordon: i wish. (Jun 21, 2002 @ 11:38am) «betsy =)» kill her. (Jun 21, 2002 @ 11:39am) «Gordondon son of Ethelred» Boo Receptionist # 1. (Jun 21, 2002 @ 11:40am) «betsy =)» "receptionist #1, it is now time for you to taste the steel of my sword. !" *smitesmitesmite* hiya! (Jun 21, 2002 @ 11:41am) «Gordondon son of Ethelred» is #1 the one I like? (Jun 21, 2002 @ 11:42am) «Misch» 'My name is Indigo Montoyez. You made me answer phones. prepare to die." (Jun 21, 2002 @ 11:44am) «Meredith (reMer)» grrr, debugging sucks! (however, its also the most rewarding) (Jun 21, 2002 @ 11:44am) «goovie is married!» gordon: yeah. #1 is the one everyone likes. #2 is the one everyone's scared of. (Jun 21, 2002 @ 11:44am) «Misch» Mer, I'd rather be doing your job right now. (Jun 21, 2002 @ 11:45am) «betsy =)» im sitting here with my thumb up my arse. id rather be doing something at all. (Jun 21, 2002 @ 11:45am) «Gordondon son of Ethelred» Then don't become a proctogist. better your own ass than somebody elses. (Jun 21, 2002 @ 11:46am) «John J. Ryan» I just watched the Season 6 finale of Buffy this morning. The cable was out, blah. (Jun 21, 2002 @ 11:46am) «Meredith (reMer)» what are you doing paul? (Jun 21, 2002 @ 11:46am) «John J. Ryan» Random thought (Jun 21, 2002 @ 11:47am) «betsy =)» lol. i tell myself that everyday, gordon (Jun 21, 2002 @ 11:47am) «Misch» I'm a *bleeping* secretary. (Jun 21, 2002 @ 11:51am) «Gordondon son of Ethelred» I thought you were a thwapping secretary (Jun 21, 2002 @ 11:52am) «jaye» /me is just the admin. and an incompetent one at that, it seems (Jun 21, 2002 @ 11:53am) «jaye» no thwapping! (Jun 21, 2002 @ 11:53am) «Meredith (reMer)» didn't you graduate from RIT in programming, or something like that? or have i been too far out of the loop and have a brain scramble? (Jun 21, 2002 @ 11:53am) «Gordondon son of Ethelred» Farewell fair wallers wherever you fare. (Jun 21, 2002 @ 11:55am) «jaye» buh bye gordon (Jun 21, 2002 @ 11:55am) «betsy =)» bye gordon (Jun 21, 2002 @ 11:55am) «goovie is married!» incompetent admins unite. (Jun 21, 2002 @ 11:56am) «goovie is married!» *sigh* (Jun 21, 2002 @ 11:56am) «meh» more like incompetent supervisors that have no idea what _you_ do, jaci (Jun 21, 2002 @ 12:01pm) « Previous 100 entries | Next 100 entries »
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