i might not be writing for a few days; i'm on the verge of a nervous breakdown. one more panic attack and i'll fall over the edge.
work was the shits; the more we use the new system, the more we see how retarded it is.
a couple of days ago, i mentioned Claims Returned: well, the lady who insisted she returned the audiobook brought it in today. it was under her car seat which was just where my circhead suggested it might be. did we get an 'i'm sorry'? nooooooooooooooooo!