A place to write about planned misadventures or lackthereof. Stationed out of Vancouver, British Columbia.
Wednesday, June 25, 2003
I'm getting to the point of my life where I am tempted to open spam mail because I am lacking outside contact. Maybe it is more the point of my day than life. Either way. I have three hours left of work and it is just slugging by.
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