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You know what? It hurts to get chocolate in a paper cut. Don't ask me how I did but I did and it hurts.
A day by day and often hourly account of a temp
You know what? It hurts to get chocolate in a paper cut. Don't ask me how I did but I did and it hurts.
My boss is now receiving blind script submissions in the mail and as a result it has become my job to write thanks but no thanks letters. Here's the latest I drafted for her after receiving a treatment for a retarded spaghetti western starring either "Woody Allen? Dustin Hoffman? or Gene Wilder?"
Mr. -----,
Bosslady
Earlier I had posted some observations about NY1's anchor extraordinaire/my future husband Pat Kiernan. On of them, besides his general overall awesomeness and quick wit with the morning papers, is his strange quirk of not closing his mouth after every sentence.
Oh man, what a weekend. I'd like to give a shout out to my girl Slavica for keeping me out 'till all hours of the night like old times. Damn. Let's just say somebody is getting married soon and some of her dearest friends threw her a kickin' party. No, there were no strippers. Yes, there were penis straws. By the time we hit karaoke at 2 am I felt like I was going to explode with love, happiness and alcohol. I developed a nice healthy relationship with a creepy man who had a case of the "touchies". My cab driver on the way home really wanted to talk about high school. I officially entered a new time zone what with my lack of sleep both Friday and Saturday. Sunday I gave my dog a bath at this kennel in the neighborhood that supplies you with the tools. In hindsight I was still drunk. Did I miss anything?
My co-worker is from Greece and this is her nephew's band. He is 14 and listens to a lot of Led Zeppelin. The band's name? Hot Dogs. The song? The Rage of the Wizard. Enjoy.
And now, from the Scrabble IM files of myself and the Girl Who Sits Five Feet Away From Me.
her (10:39:06 AM): ugo
We sometimes let the guys who were in the office before us use the conference room so their clients don't know the company actually went under. So it is sometimes my "job" to put the old company's sign up when they have a meeting to make it look like they still work there. Which makes me "their" employee when I greet them. Which gives me a lot of creative license.
Well you know what they say, never blog angry, but there's just some people I'd like to smack upside the head sometimes. And then there's me- I can be an idiot too but at least I know when to keep my mouth shut.
This is what is called a dirty thunderstorm. No, not that kind of dirty thunderstorm! It was taken recently from a volcano in chile.
My boss mentioned I must have been raised with good manners after I absentmindedly bussed dishes from her desk. I didn't have the heart to tell her it was because of 10 years in the service industry.
And now the latest from the IM conversation between myself and the Girl Five Feet Away From Me as we play online Scrabble.
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Today I:
I've got some good news and some weird news. The good news is it looks like the PR guy I love has agreed to represent my show! The weird news is that he's the drummer in this video:
And now, Politics Crossword!
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