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Last Dance

on May 17, 2012

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RIP Donna Summer, you brightened my teen years and you will be missed.

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EEEPPPPP!!!!!!

Happy Birthday to me! Happy Birthday to me! Happy Birthday to me! Happy Birt.... 48!?!?!?! What do you mean 48?!?!?!?!?! sigh! Happy Birthday to me! LOL

AGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGG!!!!

Those frelling IDIOTS over a Yahoo, in their infinite wisdom decided that they would change the look of Yahoo Groups. Now EVERYTHING looks like crap, the colors I had have all been washed out and the whole thing LOOKS LIKE CRAP!!!!!! I've got to find a better place to have all my lists. The problem is I've had the Graves support list for years now and there are 46074 messages that will have to be moved. I started on Onelist in 1999, then they bought out Egroups and then Yahoo bought that and fucked things up then. Now they are bound and determined to drive everyone off with their BS!!!!!! I HATE THEM! I HATE THEM! I HATE THEM!!!!!

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Dad blast it, I've been zapping myself all day on anything remotely metal and it is getting OLD!!!!!! I don't know why I'm extra staticy today, but it is begining to hurt. I've even tried a trick my supervisor uses, she touches her ring to the metal and that usually dissapates the static. I usually wear my wedding band on my penticle since it won't fit my ring finger anymore, so I decided to try it on my pinky. Fits nicely there and that seemed to work for a while, but the zaps are getting so big and powerful I still get zapped :( Okay, silk shirt over a poly shell probably wasn't the wisest fashion choice, esp since it has been pretty dry humidity-wise, but it looked good. So the silk shirt is off, I'mm bare armed and we'll see what happens when I get up next. I'm strongly suspecting the shell will build up enough static from my chair I'm still going to get zapped. At least the day is almost over and I can go home. Tomorrow it will be nothing bu

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