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met a girl, introduced myself
i asked her to go with me and no one else
she said, "i'd really like to see you every day
but i'm afraid of what my friends might say
you need a bath, and your clothes are wrong
you're not my type, i can tell we wouldn't get along"
i just laughed, what else could i do?
just then her friend chimed in singing "get a clue
get a life, put it in your song"
there's something i've been meaning to say to you
i've rehearsed a little speech
i haven't practiced what i've preached
but she was easily impressed
and i was bad, and i was weak
and my conscience sprung a leak
and now it's time that i confessed
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The fruits of my feud with Purchasing come trickling in ... my 120 GB external hard drive arrived yesterday, allowing me to back up all my data at home, and bring my 50 GB of mp3s to work so i can listen to something while coding/writing/laboring. My computer (a Dell 3 GHz Pentium IV Windows XP workstation with 2 GB of RAM, a 17" inch flat panel monitor, and USB 2.0 and Firewire ports) isn't scheduled to arrive for another two weeks, so until then i'm using my poor, suffering 1 GHz laptop and its paltry 256 MB of RAM. It's served me well, but it just can't compete with these speedy desktops.
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