December 6th, 2002

Nescafe rabbit

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Seen in a gas station:
If I do not try to
Suggestive sell you
A phone card or lottery ticket,
I will cheerfully give you
A free Candy Bar!
What the heck does 'Suggestive sell' mean? Sounds like I should be expecting fishnets and lipstick or something.

Word came back right quick today, from the Pharmacology exam I took at 10:30 this morning and was so terribly worried about that I ceased to care about it:

Talk about going into finals week on a triumphantly high note. There isn't a single final this semester where I feel the panicky need to pass really well in order to avoid failing the class.
Panic removed, now I can focus on doing well because I want to, not because I need to. There's such a difference in stress.

Starting to reorganise and clean a bit, working on things around the apartment now that there's some extra space. Kind of fun, although it's going to look worse before it looks better, I fear.

Tonight is the Tempus Technologies Christmas party, which includes limo rides and dinner at Catableu. How utterly cool is that? I even have several options of what-to-wear for it, yay! But for's dusty-time.
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Nescafe rabbit


Ghetto limo.
Tempus Tech. Christmas dinner, at Catableu, with the Macademia nut salmon.
Remind me to tell you these things. For the moment, I'm going to go lounge on the couch with my husband and watch movies. I'm so full.
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