Friday, November 17, 2006

yo

less crabby today, thank god. though yesterday didn't go that well, i felt weird and locked myself in the bathroom for a little while to lie on the ground.

today poppy forwarded to me and some office ladies, this time including stacy (who as you know has recently had a worse relationship with poppy than usual, even) the following email:


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From: Renee Arnold [mailto:Renee_Arnold@fsafood.com]
Sent: Friday, November 17, 2006 11:16 AM
To: Poppy Preston
Subject:


Poppy,

I am sending the others, but these so fit you, so I thought that you could have these first.

Love you Happy Friday



Renee




























which actually could be read as an indictment of say, me. or stacy. or whomever. and obviously this renee person thinks the email fits poppy because poppy tells horror stories about the office to renee. right? though, as far as i know i'm still in the clear.

but what do i know? nothing! eek! the grenade is obviously scary.

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