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Austin, TEXAS, January 31, 2006 I mean what would be the point? When do I get to a newspaper on the day it arrives? So, I skip over the horoscopes like they weren't there. A friend got laid off the other day. In an email she sent out to let her friends know, she quoted her horoscope.
Hmm, what timing. |
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So, I thought it was funny when for some odd reason my horoscope for today (I think it was, I read it a day later, of course and ripped it out without the date at the top of the page) read:
Well, they had me until more shelving. I definitely have enough shelving. Just too much useless crap.
Anyway, since I'd written about being rich for yesterday, I thought it was funny. And the shelf part, too.
Maybe you had to be there.
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Shelf in my once office. Nope shelving has never been the problem. |
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