wow that's some "Office Space" anger right there. awesome.
all of my stress relief escapades involve smoking and driving up a mountain. driving is pretty relaxing for me.
actually i was pretty pissed the other day and threw my purse on the ground. HARD. i broke my digital camera, my jimmy eat world cd, my mascara, and some lip stuff. thats like $150 worth of damage!!! i think i can fix my camera (how can i screw it up any more? it's already broken!) and i can burn a copy of the cd, and i feel like such a girly girl for having mascara and lip stuff in my purse. I HAVE A PURSE!!! why do girls subject themselves to burdens like purses? purses, pregnancy, and BOOBS!!! i love mine to death but damn it theyre aggravating sometimes (boobs, i mean. i guess that goes for purses, too).
i guess that counts as an escapade.
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Est autem fides credere quod nondum vides; cuius fidei merces est videre quod credis.
Faith is to believe what you do not see; the reward of this faith is to see what you believe.
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