Thursday, April 04, 2002

I had a meeting with the boss today. I was hoping she would say "We love you and can't let you leave, so here's a moderate salary to ensure that you'll hang around for a while." Instead, it was more like "We like you a little bit but we can't say if we'll even have enough money to hire you on." Yeah, I think that me saying "Fuck you real world" is very likely. I'm working on getting an application to be a waiter or cook at my favorite bar right now actually.

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