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I'm done bitching/moaning.

FOLKS, THE STORM HAS PASSED FOR NOW! HURRICANE SARAH HAS NOW BEEN UPDATED TO HER USUAL BLIP ON THE RADAR!

I've had enough peanut butter crackers, chocolate, sleeping, and Celine Dion to hold me.

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Dear Diety/Major Force in the Universe/Omnipotent All-Seer,

Do not let me become one of those sad women with a cat who stays alone in the dark on the weekends watching chick flicks and eating ice cream. I cannot see a future more pitiful.

Right now, I think my professional career is taking off. I am definetly getting in touch with my inner executive and I am networking to the extreme. I made a phone call in a v. proffesional way while the self-title "Crazy Columbian" chewded her nails in the corner out of "phone-fright."

That is all,

Sarah

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I feel better now. However, the "not mentioning anything homecoming or reminding me of it" memo still stands. I have a feeling a cheerful group picture will bring back the blip to record fierceness.

Cheers ^_^

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