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5 August 1999


9:45 PM: What I Know Now:

Feh.

I got to work hella early today for no reason and I'm still here. Fog was so heavy this morning it was near rain. Still not cold though, which is handy. My Y2K posters are here, but now I'm about to move to a desk with no walls. A creative solution is called for, but it's not picking up the phone.

So Mary goes to see one movie this whole year, and what is it? Austin Powers of course. Which she loved. Humans - who made them? Why?




Willfully blind self-indulgent nebbish or amusingly quirky old coot? And how bout that local sports team? Discuss among yourselves.

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