If my computer runs the DVD/CD burner program once, not only it wouldn’t open again after I close it, but somehow it causes Photoshop to not launch. So, here I went, rebooting. While waiting for it, I glanced at the few pictures of my mom on my wall. I went into Nhien’s office and cried. Just a little bit. But I mean, I was just rebooting the computer, for god’s sake! I mean, what the heck? Grief is fucking sneaky....
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…oh god. My social calendar is about to run off the frickin’ track. Hi. I’ve just gotten home tonight after a happy hour with my coworkers and some other new friends like El Heffe, Robb and Al the Dancing Fools from Girls Night Out, and newer friends I made at the bar, Joe Trojan and Morgan the Hater. I even ran into that one dude who came out drinking with us once at the Edison…whatever his name was. (Sorry, man.) So yeah. Last Friday, I was turning into a pumpkin somewhere on the 605 after dropping Celeste off. We had...
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