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You know the unemployment department is busy when you literally get a busy signal, three times in a row. Now I've finally gotten through & have the pleasure of sitting through a 63+ minute hold time, and lemme tell you, the hold music is jammin'.
Normally, when the hold is long like this, the automated system offers you a call-back when it's your turn, but not this time for some reason. Argh.
Anyway, I can't focus on writing a long entry with the ~peaceful~ muzak in my ear (I think this is what the elevator to Hell plays), but this meme's been going around my flist, and I thought I'd join in.
The problem with LJ: we all think we are so close, but really, we know nothing about each other. So I want you to ask me something you think you should know about me. Something that should be obvious, but you have no idea about. Ask away.
Then post this in your LJ and find out what people don't know about you.
Get creative, guys.
ETA: P.S. The subject heading today came from Mulder, courtesy of my weirdo dreams last night. WTF, I know.
Normally, when the hold is long like this, the automated system offers you a call-back when it's your turn, but not this time for some reason. Argh.
Anyway, I can't focus on writing a long entry with the ~peaceful~ muzak in my ear (I think this is what the elevator to Hell plays), but this meme's been going around my flist, and I thought I'd join in.
The problem with LJ: we all think we are so close, but really, we know nothing about each other. So I want you to ask me something you think you should know about me. Something that should be obvious, but you have no idea about. Ask away.
Then post this in your LJ and find out what people don't know about you.
Get creative, guys.
ETA: P.S. The subject heading today came from Mulder, courtesy of my weirdo dreams last night. WTF, I know.
