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Christmas newsletter anyone?
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:: Monday, September 16, 2002 ::

"ATTITUDE IS EVERYTHING" (My t-shirt, with a bulldog wearing sunglasses)

Crap. Sometimes one word can describe one's expectations for a day, and today, that word is Crap. Just when life is at its height of busyness, a jillion new things pop their shiny heads around the corner.
"Bethany, I need you to come fill out some forms before your next class."
"Bethany, we need you to set up a meeting for us ASAP."
"Bethany, you're going to be at the football game tonight, right?"
"Bethany, you're going to be at band practice tonight, right?"
"Bethany, go check your CPO; I put some papers in there for you to look over."
"Bethany, I'm home sick and need you to teach my class this afternoon."
"Bethany, you'll need to go get 3 signatures before lunch so we can process this form."
"Bethany, you'll be able to finish critiquing the last 15 papers before class today, right?"
::sound of air rapidly departing balloon::
"Hey hey, I will [hopefully] survive..."

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