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Showing posts with label Neurosis. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Neurosis. Show all posts
Wednesday, February 1, 2012

An overly aggressive open letter to the guy in the sales dept.

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You work upstairs. I work downstairs. You drive me absolutely nuts. To the point where I don't even want to go to the upstairs office....
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Sunday, October 24, 2010

Punctuate My Love

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Sometimes, reading old love letters is painful. I can't help it - I just linger over every misplaced comma, cringe at all the misused co...
Sunday, September 26, 2010

The Purple Tablecloth

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Today while packing up at Kaplan's free practice test event, I folded a purple plastic tablecloth. I concentrated on the ridges alread...
Wednesday, July 7, 2010

The sound of pants

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In my mind, I'm the tragic heroine who suddenly goes blind but surprises the world with her supernatural hearing. But really, I'm ju...
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Tuesday, July 6, 2010

The body language of emails

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I obsess over emails, not necessarily over their content but rather the delivery.   Sentences full of shpelling mistaks, LOL, or .....? I ...
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