I feel like I'm back in college.
I work around people who have worked in the marketing department of my company, for, well...FOR -EV- ER. They also have the coolest corporate chatchki's laying about their cubicles, just ripe for the picking. Why do I only have the urge to break commandment #8 on the list of the 10 commandments when it's a stupid corporate button that says "I Love Jaz" or an old Pets.com sock puppet?
Everyone else's dorm room (read: cubicle) has so much cooler decorating stuff than mine. They have signed memorabilia from the short time that Boomer Esiason was a company spokesperson and I'm relegated to displaying an ugly travel mug of a product we scrapped 9 months after launching.
Will I ever be cool enough to warrant having the groovy chatchki's? Answer me, dammit....
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Thanks for the Memories, Mr. President - Helen Thomas
Counseling With Our Counsels - M. Russell Ballard
Book of the Dead - Patricia Cornwell
Music List
Love You Madly - Cake
The Very Wild Rover - Cruachan
Quattro (World Drifts In) - Calexico
Love Rollercoaster - Ohio Players
Links
Kim's Twitter
By Common Consent
Fit Day
Dooce
Shout Outs
Bishop - #1 on speed dial
Dad - Thanks for everything
Boni - You're my rock
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