Yet another day of this living hell called Christmas is behind me, and without one violent incident! Today was very low-key compared to the past 3. I tried to go to my favorite Mexican joint, but they were closed, so I opted for the one up the street. Sub-par is the nicest way to describe it. There were cartilagenous crunchies in my enchiladas. Thought I was gonna spew, but I kept it under control. You really do get what you pay for. I firmly believe that.
Once again, I'm afraid that I have nothing to report. My life is 100% work right now. I'm busting my ass for that place. Hope somebody there recognizes and appreciates that.
I've got a million records that I haven't listened to. I'm gonna go dive into that. That will keep me from bidding on more!
Nighty night!
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Once again, I'm afraid that I have nothing to report. My life is 100% work right now. I'm busting my ass for that place. Hope somebody there recognizes and appreciates that.
I've got a million records that I haven't listened to. I'm gonna go dive into that. That will keep me from bidding on more!
Nighty night!
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Cartilage is a necessary part of any cheap mexican dish.
You're job may be running you down but at least you have something to do.