gone for a week.
i dont have to go to work for one whole freakin’ week.
i will see you guys when i get back. like monday, or something.
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who’s your daddy? my daddy is ozzy osbourne. i get to be a tv star. woohoo.
in light of the whole worldcom thing, wouldn’t it be cool if the federal government made a statement allowing companies two weeks to make all criminal accounting practices public, or risk getting their corporate charter revoked if it was found that they concealed these criminal activities past the 2 week deadline? that’d be sweet.
oh, but of course, nothing can just “be” we as humans have to screw with it, put our own personal feelings toward it, “i can’t eat lenders bagels because they purchase wheat flour from a company in georgia that buys it’s packing machine lubrication oil from a company that purchases it’s crude oil from a business that until two years ago was headed up by a man that once said that the middle east would be better if it was turned into a big greasy hole in the earth.”
and that’s the same reason i love starbucks.
