Thursday, May 8, 2008

...and 6 months later...

I finally sent my old boss a draft of my alleged paper. It may or may not ever get published, but at least I dressed that pig up and sent it off to the prom. Now I can sit on my butt and stare vacantly at the wall with absolutely no guilt.

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