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:: Friday, February 22, 2002 ::
Okay, so no call from the job yet. I'm assuming I didn't get it. Oh well.
Another baby hatched today! Yayyy. This one looks healthy. S&S didn't seem too happy about me checking the count, though. They turn into little hell-spawn birdies when they're nesting.
In other news - yet another person who's so unhappy with life they feel the need to become a cynical small-font pessimist. Feel free to check out the "uber-coolness" of this latest addition to my "parents should have used b.c." collection. Maybe I shouldn't be so harsh. I'm sure it's all good-natured. The Post
That's about it for now. Scott and I were supposed to grab lunch, but he's vanished..hmm...
Queen of the Damned tonight. I'm psyched. Gotta call Mike around 3.
~Fox "This is the earliest I've been awake in months" Mackenzie
:: Fox 2/22/2002 10:38:00 AM [Say what?] ::
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