Eli-Mae's notes

Wednesday, March 23, 2005

On lockdown

Still here. Someone ganked my card that had all of my passwords on it. I know, stupid to write it all down in the first place. It lived under the mouse pad for years. I come in today and it is missing. Purloined, kidnapped, stolen, ganked, a hostile hostage. I spent some time changing everything. I still feel a sense of impending doom. Doom has been haunting my footsteps for days. Lurking in the hall. Hiding behind the alarm clock. Circling like a buzzard. I'm waiting for the other shoe to fall. I think I might just be paranoid, but you have to be that way when you swim with sharks.

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