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threeplusfire) wrote2004-12-17 12:11 pm
threeplusfire) wrote2004-12-17 12:11 pm
friday afternoon interactions
It's cold so I want to sleep long hours.
I'm slaving away for a few more hours yet over FEMA maps drawn by drunk men with compasses and geology degrees. So I turn to the internet for mental sustenance, and steal leftover wedding cake from another bay. One of my coworkers works nights with a catering company and he brought leftover food for us.
Ask me a question you're dying to ask. Ask me to say something nice about you. Ask me to say something mean about the President. Tell me something, anything.
I'm slaving away for a few more hours yet over FEMA maps drawn by drunk men with compasses and geology degrees. So I turn to the internet for mental sustenance, and steal leftover wedding cake from another bay. One of my coworkers works nights with a catering company and he brought leftover food for us.
Ask me a question you're dying to ask. Ask me to say something nice about you. Ask me to say something mean about the President. Tell me something, anything.
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Question: why did you sell out to the patriarchy and marry? I kid, I jest. How about are you looking for a job better suited to you, if so what? Do you guys plan on moving from Austin anytime soon?
Say something nice about me cause I'm an attention whore and need some love.
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Answer: Because I wanted the absurdly beautiful cake! Bwahahah.
As for the job, I'm emailing my resume around and I've posted it on the local board. Cross my fingers and mass fire resumes, in hopes of finding something new.
You are so neat, because you bounce back from things that cripple other people, and you're still fighitng your way back to your dream homeland and happier times.