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Saturday, May 10, 2008
I Hate Your Nextel
Whenever I hear some
jerk on the bus,
with his Nextel
beeping,
and his pithy
quasi-conversation,
I think that
somewhere
there is a whole
other bus
full of people
just as annoyed
as the one I'm on,
and the bums me
right out.
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