The organization of any complex arrangement hinges on the interplay of seemingly haphazard individual events.

Saturday, November 05, 2005

The early bird gets to die.

Why is it people feel the need to call me at 8am on a Saturday? Why? These people aren't strangers. They're two of my closest friends. They should know I'm going to be asleep. Windy called me at 8am and then Greg called me at 10am. Is it a cooperative effort for a psychological break? What did I do to them to deserve this?

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