Tuesday, September 21, 2004

Swing swing swing

Tuesday, September 21, 2004

Life is like a swing ride. It's usually broken. Or people wipe their asses all over the surface. Or wrap their sweaty crummy paws all over the danglies. Muahahaha.

Actually my point is: I feel like a kid on a swing. What started off as a crappy day ended fiiiiiiiiine. I suspect an e-mail in the afternoon did the job. I was crossing my fingers. And it came. Wheeeeee! And my client approved my proposal without much editing. And I didn't have to work till midnight today. Wheeeeee!

God, thank You for the pick-me-ups on crummy days.

Now if You could just be so gracious to make certain people fall madly in love with me...

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