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Wednesday, April 17, 2002
The mid-term is over, and I think I did well. It was a tough one though. It took me about 2 hours, and I was still one of the first 10 or so done. Yeah finance. Yeah. Oh well, four more weeks and both of my classes are done. Then I can concentrate on important things, like sleep and taking care of myself. Speaking of taking care of myself, I had to Epi-pen myself last night again. I'm getting tired of it. Hopefully Dr. Al can fix me up tomorrow. Not that I don't like the epinephrine rush, but come on already.
In case you're wondering, I'm the Reverend. Man, I am so tough you wouldn't believe it.
I'm taking up golf this summer. Screw you, I am too. Let me know if anyone wants in on a foursome (Barry White playing in the background). I need some clubs though, and I don't think I have any really ugly shirts or pants to wear. Screw you again, they are not ugly.
I have to work tonight, come on in everyone. Better than Friday. I work with the fat-slapper (and I have to go in an hour early, so that's 60 more minutes that I have to spend with him), and CG isn't going to be there and DR is not in the kitchen. I'm thinking about shooting myself in the foot and just not going. We'll see.
Craig @ 11:44 AM
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