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[catslash]

In re: the Astros game - yeah, my bad. I'm sorry, boys.

I have known since freaking May that I am absolute poison for Roger Clemens. Every time I watch him start, listen to him start, think about the game while he's starting, we lose. I know this. I accept this.

And what do I do at work? TURN THE RADIO TO THE FUCKING GAME.

So, that was my fault. I am very sorry and I won't do it again.

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[painting-music.livejournal.com]

That was utterly painful.

[catslash.livejournal.com]

Ugh, I know. I almost screamed at that two-RBI double, but I couldn't because there was a customer. I settled for doing the dance of OH MY GOD FUCK instead, because I was not the one waiting on the customer. Then I had to go outside and have a cigarette to keep myself from killing something. I knew waiting for the offseason to quit would be a wise move. =P