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June 18, 2005
shit don't work no mo
+4 Rich, then
+4 Max, del.
Done cooked it all up. Fucked around tagging my music files again and coloring my Windows folders a pretty blue. Meaningless, mindless stuff that I find not exciting or interesting but satisfying.
In car after leaving Rich, he called and asked how much I gave him. I said $40. Not sixty? I don’t think so, why, you think there was three 20s folded up together? I think so. S’ok, you get me next time. Alright. [He was proactively honest. Concerned. Sure, could make an argument for self-interest, but given situ not likely to be problem and if did come up, are other ways—obvious and easy and effective—to handle it well. E.g. Oh, I didn’t look. I’ll give it to you… etc.
Posted by peligrito at June 18, 2005 4:37 AM
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