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silly secrets


There's whispering going on in the cube next to me. I always feel paranoid about whispering in the cube next to me. Because though I'm not self-centered enough to believe every private conversation is about me, I am self-centered enough to believe that I should be privy to all secrets. Because, you know, I'm cool like that. I am the confidante. I'm the trusted one.

Man, it's crappy outside. The fog settled in this morning and hasn't blown off. I'm going to go home and watch Gray Davis get creamed now.



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