I'm a marketing person, working for a nail polish company. And, as most marketing people, I do charts, numbers and other boring things. But, unlike many marketing people, sometimes I escape to the laboratory to play with colors. It's almost like being in the art class, on third grade (and I get to wear a lab coat!)
Thursday, May 29, 2003
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Thursday, May 22, 2003
On being a thief
Friday, May 9, 2003
The day I met the cops
All was going well during our girls only dinner (vtp, to be explained sometime later) at Mariana's, until the cops decided to pay us a visit. And, for our surprise, they were not stripper cops, hired to entertain us - they were real cops.
Neighbors can be terrible sometimes. You can't call the cops on an innocent girl's dinner... Just buy some earplugs and be happy!
Neighbors can be terrible sometimes. You can't call the cops on an innocent girl's dinner... Just buy some earplugs and be happy!
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