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up early, check
shower, check
shave, check
dress decently, check
at work by 8:20 for a meeting, check
spill coffee ALL over myself by 8:45, check

I *sniff* can’t *sniff* stop *CHOO!* … sneezing. <gripe>

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I’ve come to a realization: I’m glad that she broke my heart, so that I didn’t end up spending the rest of my life with such a horrible person. Given what I know now, I can’t believe I actually wanted to spend the rest of my life with her. What was I thinking? Why didn’t anyone slap me out of it?

Been a while since I posted, so I just wanted to say, “Hi, I’m still alive and kickin’.”

Work’s going really well. Totally swamped, and literally scheduled out through 2008 (that could prove interesting), but making progress at record speed. Makes me happy and makes my boss happier for me to be cranking out product like this. Wonder how long until the next road block. Hopefully a while. Er, yea. That’s about all for now.

P.S. Heroes was like WOAH!
P.P.S. Spidey 3!! Is it Friday yet?