04.02.2004
I was going to compile some clever April Fool�s Day joke yesterday but I haven�t been extraordinarily creative and figured the old �I found out I�m pregnant and getting evicted� would inspire neither shock nor laughter. I was hoping my silence was the holiday leg-pulling. When you don�t say anything, people always assume the worst.
I staged a great joke at work where all the staff assistants were going to call in sick but then come in after the staff had sufficient time to freak out. But then I realized it wouldn't be so funny if we strutted in giggling to find temps sitting at our desks and termination notices in our mailboxes. In the end, half of us were 40 minutes late anyway because the subway broke down. I should have stuck with the plastic wrap on the toilet stunt that worked efficiently in the third grade.
Since I haven�t been creative this week, I have nothing to discuss other than my lack of creativity.
Instead, I�ve become addicted to Smallville and eating bananas and almond butter with a spoon.
- 04.02.2004
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