Friday, October 03, 2003
Susanna and I have had a little tiff.
A few weeks ago I had to archive some files. I forgot to write a number on one of them and she needs it now. It's no big deal, I'd sort it out for her if she asked but instead she's decided to moan all morning.
S: Aleester, I don't want you to help me with arc-kiving anymore.
Me: Yeah, cool.
"Susanna, I don't want you to talk to me ever again," I didn't add.
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A few weeks ago I had to archive some files. I forgot to write a number on one of them and she needs it now. It's no big deal, I'd sort it out for her if she asked but instead she's decided to moan all morning.
S: Aleester, I don't want you to help me with arc-kiving anymore.
Me: Yeah, cool.
"Susanna, I don't want you to talk to me ever again," I didn't add.
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