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Friday, March 31, 2006
pootooey
Everything has been so miserable lately. Horridly so. I am so mentally exhausted that my body hurts. A migraine awaits me the moment I wake up. I am so looking forward to witness the remaining zest for living I have be sucked out of me and trampled on by a sixteen-wheeler truck. Pootooey, I say. I spit at your general direction. Whoever and whatever you are. The company just announced that we can now reap the joys of our profit sharing program. Pootooey. I am miserably dwelling in a demoralized hole. I can't even begin to think of ways wherein I will supposedly reap these joys from. As far as I know, joy has been already reaped, pulled out from the roots and minced into indiscrimate pieces. Ah pootooey. I even go into weekends already dreading the coming Monday. Okay, I just basically negated the excitement I've pent up for this weekend.
Poo. Tang. Ina. dezphaire strapped in @ 9:08 AM
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sabi nga ng anak ko eh....
What the Pooh?!?!
he he he.