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Today's "what were they thinking?" moment:

> I'm the current webmaster for the [site we host for free]
> website. Our mailing list doesn't seem to be working.
> I don't have any experience administering a mailing
> list, but I'm going to try to fix it. [Other person involved]
> suggested I contact you. Can you direct me to where
> the files are and how to get the appropriate
> permissions to work with them.

I mean, I'm all for self-starters and taking initiative and all that good stuff, I appreciate that this person wants to take care of things themself. But really...teach yourself on a non-production machine, please.

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Seen on a billboard in Florida: Big Hair. Gold Jewelry. President Bush. Here we go again.

And in fact, that's exactly right. U.S., Britain launch strikes on Iraqi military centers (from CNN). I guess if it was good enough for dear ol' dad, it's good enough for the Shrub.

How about instead we bring back pointy-toed granny boots and "Desperately Seeking Susan"-era Madonna-type wardrobes? That would be so much more fun.

*sigh* I was already depressed today about relationship stuff, and somehow I've managed to get myself into a conversation discussing how my LDRs will forever be exactly that. Not helping in the least, I think I need to bow out of that one.

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Thank god for friends who will let you vent about stuff that's bothering you, no matter how silly it might seem. Don't know what I'd do without you, hun. *hug* And here's to 24pt, hot pink, blinking bitches. ;)