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I am really squirrely today for some reason. Might have something to do with the fact that I've been writing rather dry process documentation all day, and I'd really rather be frolicking in fields of daisies with scantily-clad college girls-- of course, I'd kind of rather do that most of the time anyway.
What manner of man is this, or what manner of creature, is it in the semblance of man?
Apparently, Windows Updater kaks Combustion 4.
Barf. Takin' a break. Cold.