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12:02 p.m. - 2003-03-21 On the phone with C: Him - how are you? me - i'm really busy, work is manic. him - oh well, never mind. i've been busy too, better than mincing around all day. me - (silent grr) and i forgot to bring in that chocolate with me him - never mind, you'll just have to buy some more me - i haven't got any money him - oh well, you'll just have to go without for fucks sake, can he not see i'm not particularly relishing being rushed off my feet for 4 months solid? that i'm feeling stressed and in need of a few comforting words, not a quick dismissal. i'm now going to have to go to the corner shop and have chocolate put on the company tab. AND IT'S ALL HIS FAULT.
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