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twenty-two september ninety eight nine p m
annoyed and not annoyed
Well, I'm annoyed and I'm not annoyed.
Moving these sites has proven to be a real pain, with the provider messing up my rather specific needs every step of the way. That's annoying.
On the other hand, the caution for people in the web ring seems to have been unnecessary, as they managed to figure out my stupidity and correct for it. That's counter-annoying.
On the third hand, I am still receiving spam from Dr. Ed's list, even after unsubscribing this morning. The unsubscribe request, you see, apparently isn't processed automatically - Dr. Ed does it by hand. And Dr. Ed has been conspicuously absent all day. That's annoying.
Hmm. Well, I'm not going to be able to focus on writing. Should I use the escapist female activity or the escapist male activity to pass the remainder of the evening?
... I think I'll go play a computer game that involves shooting things.
You decide which form of escapism that is. I have my conclusions, but I'm not telling.
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