Monday, May 16, 2005

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!!!!!!!!!

2 Comments:

Blogger elw said...

But at least we got my kitchen completely clean. :-)

6:16 AM  
Anonymous TS said...

Congrats on the A!!!!

7:53 AM  

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