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09:51 am February 4th, 2008
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WHY AM I TOO STUPID TO DO WHAT I NEED TO DO FOR THIS JOB?? It's not that hard; why can't I remember?

Edit: let's just chalk it up to "Courtney is a dumbass"
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Comment by Jocelyn
jocelyncs From: [info]jocelyncs Date: February 4th, 2008 08:40 pm (UTC) (Link)
Breathe, dear. We all flub things that should be no-brainers now and then.

I'm a freakin' attorney, and keep forgetting to put page numbers on my documents! It feels so moronic when a supervisor has to point it out, but my other Word program at home does page numbers automatically, and I can never seem to remember!

Don't beat yourself up. (And if you're desperate, write down what you keep messing up so you'll have the correct method close at hand, and put it where you'll see it.)
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Comment by auntbijou
auntbijou From: [info]auntbijou Date: February 4th, 2008 08:53 pm (UTC) (Link)
Honey, you're thinkin' too hard! Take a deep breath, let it out, and try again. You'll get it. I have faith in you! *sends encouraging hugs*
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Comment by Elizabeth Wolfe
elizabeth_wolfe From: [info]elizabeth_wolfe Date: February 6th, 2008 01:23 am (UTC) (Link)

Stories for you!
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Jabberwocky
'Twas brillig, and the slithy toves
Did gyre and gimble in the wabe;
All mimsy were the borogoves,
And the mome raths outgrabe.

'Beware the Jabberwock, my son!
The jaws that bite, the claws that catch!
Beware the Jubjub bird, and shun
The frumious Bandersnatch!'

He took his vorpal sword in hand:
Long time the manxome foe he sought--
So rested he by the Tumtum tree,
And stood awhile in thought.

And as in uffish thought he stood,
The Jabberwock, with eyes of flame,
Came whiffling through the tulgey wood,
And burbled as it came!

One, two! One, two! And through and through
The vorpal blade went snicker-snack!
He left it dead, and with its head
He went galumphing back.

'And hast thou slain the Jabberwock?
Come to my arms, my beamish boy!
O frabjous day! Callooh! Callay!'
He chortled in his joy.

'Twas brillig, and the slithy toves
Did gyre and gimble in the wabe;
All mimsy were the borogoves,
And the mome raths outgrabe.

-Lewis Carrol, 1871
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