On the day Steve Jobs resigned, i woke up in the morning, drove to work, had Milo for breakfast. Then i attended a morning meeting, followed by lunch at 12. In the evening, i completed a few tasks and left for home after dinner. Then i watched a few episodes of Mad Men and slept at midnight. In other words, i didnt give a shit that Steve Jobs resigned. I'm sick and tired of this turtle neck shirt wearning dude telling us what "we" want every year!!
Ok, back to being julesism....
Sunday, September 11, 2011
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Maybe uncle Paul resign, maybe it does make a difference
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