dammit.

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there’s a special place in hell for people who ruin surprises.
we’ve been planning marie’s birthday lunch for over a week. up until irene opened her big gob this morning, we had her convinced the entire department was filled with heartless bastards who didn’t care to take her out for her special day. she was going to be so surprised to arrive at the thai place and find sixteen people waiting there for her to arrive.
i’m completely pissed off. *seethe*
oh well… at least there will be cake. mmm, cake.

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3 Thoughts on “dammit.”

  1. col on November 28, 2002 at 14:09 said:

    mmmm thai

  2. i, jack! on November 29, 2002 at 04:36 said:

    seconded and carried home and devoured with gusto

  3. heather on November 29, 2002 at 06:25 said:

    i regret never getting to have thai with you, jack.

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