miss cayce

Dear me

(this message was composed on Sat, Jan 22, 2005)

Dear FutureMe,

I wrote an e-mail to you, meant for this date but accidentally pressed the send button without changing the year so expect FutureMe rant say.. hm... about a year from now.

So FutureMe - how's fieldwork going? Hope things worked out. Am panicking on this end because I haven't really done anything yet. But it'd all work out right?

Love you.

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Dear PastMe,

Fieldwork at new site has well commenced. But all I could think about is quitting and turning into a travel bum. S. is still a major ass!!! How long is this going to drag on??

M.’s mom is still depositing uncooked meat for his dogs in the office fridge! On top of the ice-cubes! Grrrr!!!.. The next time she comes around, I shall take the bag from her, thank her sweetly, wait for her to leave and deposit it in the garbage. M. never remembers to pick them up within the appropriate time frame anyway.

Your female colleagues are kinda annoying because while they are sweethearts, they are also LOUD. One is bragging about her new boyfriend, which is really annoying because she currently has two more. Why must some girls hoard boys? I hear there is a shortage of good, single men. Although, come to think about it, I don't want her men. Remember, quality is infinitely better than quantity. You could barely keep up with one boy anyway, much less three at the same time. Remember that too.

You are in need of a GOOD TALK with da boss. Remember that when he comes back from NY. And you gotta send the car for servicing this week before you leave for the field soon. Why do you keep putting it off?

You are turning 29 this Friday!! Haha!

Much love.

p/s You need new leechsocks. Holey leechsocks are just not cutting it.

p/p/s You need a good laugh, so watch
Tom kills Oprah. He so crazy.

p_cubed/s Don't make any plans to stay in Damai, darling. Trust me on this.

posted by Cayce @ 5:19 PM