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lesson learned.
i wrote an entry today about a certain thing that happened to this certain someone at work today.
it was funny.
you would have loved it.
but just as i was finishing up, i became struck with paranoia.
what if, just what if, someone from my store was reading this?
i wasnt supposed to tell anybody.
i would lose my job.
so i wussed out from telling the story.
instead, i will replace the story with a much shorter less funny story about these jeans that i bought.
i bought these jeans once, and they fit me great in the store,
but once i got home and ripped off the tags and everything, they were suddenly way too long.
the end.
4:40 p.m. - 2004-04-28
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