Rollercoaster
My Day, in email and snail mail.
* Dear CJ, we Need To Talk about your progress toward your degree. With onimous overtones, your advisor.
* Dear CJ, you got an A. I love the work you've done and hope you'll continue to do it. With warm fuzzies, your theater professor.
* Dear CJ, you fucked up your taxes and will be receiving $400 less than you expected in return. Fuck you very much, the IRS.
SOMEBODY MAKE IT STOP!!!!!!!!!
* Dear CJ, we Need To Talk about your progress toward your degree. With onimous overtones, your advisor.
* Dear CJ, you got an A. I love the work you've done and hope you'll continue to do it. With warm fuzzies, your theater professor.
* Dear CJ, you fucked up your taxes and will be receiving $400 less than you expected in return. Fuck you very much, the IRS.
SOMEBODY MAKE IT STOP!!!!!!!!!
posted by Turtle at 5:07 PM
2 Comments:
But at least we got my kitchen completely clean. :-)
Congrats on the A!!!!
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