Tuesday, September 19, 2006

Damn

So last night I was not a very happy and couldn't sleep, so I was writing this miserable e-mail to my mom, right?

WRONG.

I had accidentally clicked the wrong thing and it went to my Japanese prof.

Very slick.

I feel infinitely stupid now...and still miserable. Actually, when I woke up I felt a lot better, but after realizing my mistake...I kinda want to melt into my carpet and become a nasty stain for future residents to wonder at.

Nothing like starting the day off on the right foot.
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2 comments:

Emily said...

On the other hand, though, a valauble lesson has been learned: don't e-mail depressed. It's like telephoning drunk; no one wants to hear it anyways, and you run a high risk of getting the wrong person, saying too much, or otherwise screwing everything up.

8:18 AM
Emily said...

Yeah, this is the lazy way to edit. I should start ACTUALLY editing instead of throwing my further insights where few are likely to look. Not that anyone read this anyways...

8:19 AM

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