leftunspoken's Diaryland Diary ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- The high man...the high. So some guy is here fixing all the typrewriters in the office. They are old-school, heavy-metal ones that look like something out of a WWII movie. And the stuff he's using has half the department high. And not those cool floor wax highs. This stuff is harsh. My tongue feels too big for my mouth and my head is starting to ache. And I'm sorta having to concentrate real hard to type this. Maybe I should go out to lunch. 12:24 p.m. - June 25, 2003 ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- |
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