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"Je pas finir ma vie a Santa Cruz."

Has anything really happened lately? Other than the fact that I am, once again, on a medication cocktail, I don't believe so. I am less "put upon" than I was normally.

That and I can no longer access SuicideGirls.com from work, as it is considered a "porn site" and we, as workers, get flagged for it. And my superior moral standing will not allow me to simply delete the site from IE's history. I did that once and felt bad about it for ages. (Yes, my superior moral standing [or perhaps embarassment] will allow me to peruse a porn site for hours, but not allow me to delete the evidence)

I am not at work today (hurrah!), and I spent the better part of the day sleeping, wanting sex, and dealing with Chase Manhattan Bank. Whee! I have no money, whee! And I need pants, whee! And the boyfriend needs pants, whee!

I hate being broke.