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Sunday, June 15, 2008

The Air Conditioner

It's above my head as we speak blowing the most disgusting artificial air down into my office, if I close the door I could start packing meat on the side. Terrible headaches, cold cold feet and hands (I have good circulation) and a lump in my throat. It'

Posted on Sun, Jun 15, 2008 at 9:29 AM

It's above my head as we speak blowing the most disgusting artificial air down into my office, if I close the door I could start packing meat on the side. Terrible headaches, cold cold feet and hands (I have good circulation) and a lump in my throat. It's been like this for over a year and a half, its next to impossible to adjust. Today I forgot to bring a sweater. I could pop.

office life is not for me

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