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bastards // 2003-09-18

someone broke into c's car yesterday and stole the big box of stuff from my job that i never bothered to bring up to the apartment. at first i didn't care so much, but then i felt shitty. whoever took that box will be sorely disappointed and then will probably toss it all into a dumpster once they see that it contains computer books, writing and editing reference books, various papers, and a bunch of old software (including all my nancy drew games). bastards. the only thing in there that i seriously miss already was my drinky crow doll. double bastards.

oh fuck! and i just remembered that my dice clock from las vegas was in there, too. now i think i'm going to cry.

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