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thanne
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response 50 of 113:
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May 12 03:17 UTC 1995 |
Like being hit in the back of the head with a gold-plated brick.
Pan-galactic, that is.
Poor sick raven. Come sit by me and we will sing together the
We Are Sick Waaaaa<hack>aaaah
I have a hideous and rather poorly-timed chest cold. I've been
home sleeping all day. Well, sleeping, waking hacking, sniffling,
sleeping more,waking, etc.
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selena
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response 51 of 113:
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May 12 04:45 UTC 1995 |
Poor raven!
thanne- no, no.. Like being hit in the back of the head with
a gold-plat~ed brick, wraped in a lemon peel..
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jemart
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response 52 of 113:
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May 12 18:14 UTC 1995 |
jack comforts thanne....jack has the same kinda cold too...
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thanne
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response 53 of 113:
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May 16 01:01 UTC 1995 |
I just got fired from a job because of mine. I shouldn't have taken it
anyway, so it's probably for the best, but still traumatic. The last time
I got fired I was still in high school.
What happened was, I was working as a "substitute reference librarian"
on occasional weekends, and what with being at home sick Thursday
and Friday -- unbelievably sick -- and worrying contantly about two
major projects I'm working on at my *regular* job, I completely
forgot I was supposed to be on the reference desk starting at noon
Saturday. I woke up at 12:20 Saturday and realized where I was supposed
to be. Called them all upset and apologetic (and weak and shaky) and
the librarian I talked to said "oh, don't worry about it -- the worst
that happens is the desk is unattended for awhile". Well, apparently
the head librarian doesn't have such a blase attitude about staffing
the reference desk, and decreed I should be fired. The end. Oh well.
Didn't want to work for them anyway... Still makes me feel bad, though.
*And* I'm still sick! I hope I dont' get worse because I went to
work today. I feel wiped out.
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vsclyne
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response 54 of 113:
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May 16 03:09 UTC 1995 |
<vsclyne> heartily and lustily cyberhugs <thanne>.
(That's *lustily* people; look it up. Where *did* you get these
dirty minds of yours?)
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nephi
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response 55 of 113:
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May 16 05:06 UTC 1995 |
I'm really sorry to hear that, thanne. I know that it was their loss,
though.
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selena
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response 56 of 113:
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May 16 12:09 UTC 1995 |
yeah.. you're a good person. <hug>
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thanne
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response 57 of 113:
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May 16 15:59 UTC 1995 |
My SO is really pissed at them. He thinks I should write them a
letter or something. I must say I've never heard of someone being
fired for being too sick to come to work before, but no doubt
the library director thought I was faking and just slept in.
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thanne
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response 58 of 113:
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May 16 16:00 UTC 1995 |
Thanks for the hug, Shannon! Much needed. Snuffle. Lusty ones
most especially.
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selena
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response 59 of 113:
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May 17 00:18 UTC 1995 |
Hey! <pout> I hugged too!
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vsclyne
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response 60 of 113:
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May 17 04:32 UTC 1995 |
Not lusty enough.
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jemart
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response 61 of 113:
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May 17 10:50 UTC 1995 |
Sorry to hear that thanne Some people have no fellings at all....
...er...feelings....
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juls
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response 62 of 113:
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May 17 16:00 UTC 1995 |
Oh, Thanne-thang! Muchos smoochoes and lusty-hugs! (Be sure to push
fluids, now; and watch your wonderful stomach.)
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thanne
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response 63 of 113:
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May 21 02:33 UTC 1995 |
Sorry, Selena, I am glad for your hugs too. And Juls's. I tried
to say that earlier but got dumped out. Hmmph!
One of the other substitute librarians is a coworker of mine and
she was gratifyingly upset when I told her my tale of woe. I
should write them a letter, I guess, but I don't want to.
Too busy, and carpal thingieness happening in my right arm and
I'd rather spend my limited keyboard time playing than writing
letters to evil library directors. My coworker said the director's
mom is really sick and she's been flying back and forth to be
with her mom and run the library, and she's kind of wiggin out.
So that explains it a bit, I guess, but it's still pretty scummy.
I think I'm pretty much over it, though. I was brooding about
it all week.
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jemart
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response 64 of 113:
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May 22 10:50 UTC 1995 |
A dollar says they call you to come back...
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thanne
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response 65 of 113:
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May 22 19:36 UTC 1995 |
That would be most gratifying. I would say no, but it would be nice
to have things end on a better note.
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selena
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response 66 of 113:
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May 31 04:33 UTC 1995 |
Or to have the satisfaction of saying no..
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thanne
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response 67 of 113:
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May 31 05:20 UTC 1995 |
Well, enough time has passed that I've stopped caring about this, but
it turns out they owe me some money. I have a time sheet I never got a
chance to turn in.
I just h ate to waste the little typing time I'm allowed on that stupid
library. I need a typist. Or better yet, a replacement arm.
Where do you order new parts, anyway? Isn't there an 800 number?
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selena
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response 68 of 113:
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Jun 1 04:47 UTC 1995 |
1-800-cyber-me
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raven
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response 69 of 113:
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Feb 5 23:15 UTC 1997 |
Mr. Bickerchick cleverly burns down his saloon, uses the insurence money
to get plastic surgery and fake ID and opens back up in the exact same
spot for business. Our new drink special neolthic nostic ale, free to
the first fifty reponders, gauranted bliss or your money back.
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otaking
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response 70 of 113:
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Feb 7 13:13 UTC 1997 |
One glass: keeps you up all night.
Two glasses: keeps you on the floor all night.
Three glasses: Enlightenment!
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font
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response 71 of 113:
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Feb 10 18:25 UTC 1997 |
I think I'll have a twinkie slush. with a neolithic chase. Can you serve
that a'la stonehenge? (you know, no rocks but sandstone, with stardust
and a calendar in your glass?) Abacus ME!
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raven
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response 72 of 113:
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Feb 11 14:51 UTC 1997 |
OK we've got some customers, now where's the band? Say sam play some torch
songs on that upright accordion.
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bob2
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response 73 of 113:
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Feb 12 05:30 UTC 1997 |
Come on, play faster! How're you supposed to dance? Pass the beer nuts!
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otaking
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response 74 of 113:
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Feb 15 13:17 UTC 1997 |
Hey Sam! Play that polka version of Busta Rhymes "Woo Ha!"
I'll have a bass. Just stick it in and hit puree. And pass those tree branches
after you run 'em through the chipper. I need something crunchy.
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