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1:03 a.m. - 2003-10-29 Just a thought. One of the editors I work with suggested we vandalize a map with the voting precincts in Missoula. I turned it into a Risk-esque map of zones of Missoula our paper has or is about to conquer. Lots of fun, mis-labelled countires, skulls and crossbones and other peculiar designations. I stopped. The other editor said, "Huh. Maybe it doesn't actually belong to us." OUCH. Not a thought in my little head. I am under a supernatural amount of stress right now. Perhaps it is fortuitous as I am meeting with other reporters to inhabit one of my esteemed campus' most reputedly haunted buildings (main hall, to those in the know). Oh, but alas - it's on my fucking night off. And I have to come in anyway. At least I'll be doing something amusing, rather than designing into the wee hours (like tonight). I have a paper due tomorrow and a paper that was due last Thursday. It is my VOW to finish both and attend class and catch up on reading and work and be generally perfect so I can fuck the fuck off this weekend. And I STILL don't know what to be for Halloween yet. Agh.
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