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good timing or bad timing?

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good timing or bad timing?
03.08.06 9:52 p.m.

What the fuck... can't anybody call? Not that I'm complaining, but I would have done some more work this afternoon instead of sleeping, that way I'd get to go to karaoke.

This is a copy of an email:


OMG! It's like 10 to 10 and I hopped online to print off an assignment to work on tonight and to check email quick and then I read this. No one called me! I'm in my uniform RIGHT NOW.... Not that Im complaining, it's just pretty damn funny. Good thing I checked my email. Still weird that no one called. Are you feeling better? I'm gonna have to stop in now!


----------------- Original Message -----------------
From: Tisha
Date: Mar 8, 2006 11:29 AM

hey.. i'm takin ur shift tonight! good luck on ur finals.. and i'll talk to ya whenever


Always remember to quit while you're ahead.

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About Me
I am a bipolar genius, child abuse & addiction survivor, who is now a single mother who works 70 hours a week and has had gastric-bypass weight loss surgery a year ago. Wish me luck cuz I need it!!!

Examples of My Insanity
Dead On Mental Health Quiz
Tuna Noodle Casserole Story
Explaining Myselves
Biting Off Redneck's Finger
Got So Crazy Scratched Til I Bled
How I Found Nirvana
Leaving Lon After 7 Years
Bad Luck On 3 July 4ths
Random Craziness (FBI Please Disregard)
How I Ended Up A Junky
Almost Getting Raped by a Marine
Typical Weekend in Ohio
How Cobain Saved My Life


How long could we maintain? I wondered. How long until one of us starts raving and jabbering at this boy? What will he think then? This same lonely desert was the last known home of the Manson family; will he make that grim connection when my attorney starts screaming about bats and huge manta rays coming down on the car? If so, well, we'll just have to cut his head off and bury him somewhere, 'cause it goes without saying that we can't turn him loose. He'd report us at once to some kind of outback Nazi law enforcement agency and they'll run us down like dogs. Jesus, did I say that? Or just think it? Was I talking? Did they hear me?


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