Diana's Diarya vault of venting anda mausoleum of musings (not to mention, an abode of alliteration)
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2002-09-10 - 8:46 p.m. Sometimes I wonder what, exactly, is in diet soda......I mean, the stuff doesn't have anything pronouncable in it. "No Sugar! No Aspartame! No Sodium! No Caffeine! No Calories!" Crayon-colored chemical water, that's what it is. I should probably drink less of it. But it's tasty crayon-colored chemical water. Maybe I should quit my job and become a graphic designer. That�s what all of the people at work seem to want me for these days, anyway. Heh. On Saturday, JB and I went �spa-ing.� It involved facials, French manicures, and a lot of champagne. Interesting. Tomorrow afternoon is going to be a complete wash. I have to go to a luncheon at 11:45, which will probably last about two hours, and then at 2:30, the company, as a whole (well, except for the wimps), is going to donate blood. And they�re closing the office at 3:00, so basically if I need to get anything done tomorrow, it has to be before 11:45. The good news is that there is an 85% chance that I won�t have to go to Korea in October. Yeah, I kind of wanted to go, but getting there was going to be a pain in the ass, and traveling for work is never as much fun as traveling for fun, so I�m not exactly heartbroken. -Diana �
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