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Lemme run a couple things by you:
On Sat. night I had numerous overflowing cups of wine in quick succession (passover ceremonies), went to sleep at 2:30 and woke up at 8:00 for work.
Last nite I went to a bonfire on thh beach, drank excessively, went to sleep at 3:00 and woke up for seven at work.
Today I worked 4 hours overtime when I was supposed to work half a day because of Passover.
And above all, I can't eat bread, cookies, cake, pasta, or any other leavened bread. I'm stuck with this unleavened bread crap known as Matza. The cardboard box tastes better...
Now, I'm not hungover or anything, I'm just freakin tired!!!
"Retreat, hell! We just got here!"-Captain Lloyd Williams, 2nd Marine Division, Belleau Wood, France, WWI
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Is this the night you took that picture? If so be glad you didn't wake up hungover & <b>in jail</b> after turning in the camera to get the film developed. <img src=newicons/anim_lol.gif border=0 align=middle>
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"They can have my breakfast when they pry it from my cold dead hands!"
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