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I had this big old whinefest about my roommate and the garbage disposal and such like that. But then the computer forgot about it's sound card, and took 47 tries to reload, and I was busy working on the laptop, downloading things. So I'm still whiny/bitchy/grumpy, and stay tuned tomorrow, as I'll probably fill you in on the details.

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The office currently smells of burnt popcorn. Someone else's popcorn.

I made my roommate call my father about the disposal, being as I knew if I asked my dad to call Chris about it that wouldn't work. And she did, and he knew how to fix it, and we're much happier now.