August 30th, 2000

MrButtlertronPimp

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I went to Fred Meyer at lunch today and was picking up food for the new fridge here at work. I think I'll be going out to eat a whole lot less. So I'm picking up some yogurt (the big tubs) and they're stacked two high. So I pick the top one of and kind of slide it I guess and it knocks the bottom one out of the cooler and onto the floor. Upon impact with the floor it exploded. There was peach yogurt everywhere. I looked at Derek, he looked at me, and we just trotted off.
MrButtlertronPimp

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My boss brought in some Limon lays. They come in a green bag, and look like regular potato chips, but they taste like potato chips dipped in lemon juice. Stay away from them at all costs, they are distgusting!
MrButtlertronPimp

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I had a girl on my ICQ list tell me that "girls are too whiny, and require too much attention" today. I was shocked and amazed, I thought I was the only one that knew this.
MrButtlertronPimp

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Finally LiveJournal decides to start working for me. Aparently @home decides to route some things funny and I can't get to it for several hours today.

Other then that I'm exhausted, I'm spent, I'm just physically worn out, worn down, used up. I can't do this anymore. Something has to change. I need to do the things that I need to do to make my life work.

I broke up with Angela tonight. It's become more of a chore than a relationship lately. I'm just tired. I feel old. I must sleep.
MrButtlertronPimp

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I don't understand this whole thing anyway. I don't think I've ever once given Angela a reason to love me, but she did unconditionally anyway. Bizarre.