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cyranoI was making a Dar mix CD which spread to two CDs (which Cindy has conveniently named for me--Christians and Pagans, of course) which led to me listening to Cry Cry Cry again. I had obviously not listened to it enough/in the proper mood, because it's really much better than I remember. So I put like six cuts from it on the album.
Oh, and the Shakespeare book I got last night /does/ list The Dresser as well as a bunch of other films (But not Strange Brew, alas. No respect.)
And I got sucked into the evil 'mate's PlayStation games, as predicted. Night of the Living Dead and Anime, what a combination.
So this morning I had a counselor appointment at one end of South Bay before my interview at the other end. I was feeling terribly pleased because I could get myself to both of them with very little effort and felt very independant.
And so, of course, at lunch, I spilled a Pepsi all over my job-hunting costume. And I don't even *LIKE* Pepsi. (Just one Pepsi.)
But I made it to the interview and they said they'd talk to somebody in Santa Clara about a graveyard position for less money than I can afford to live on. Maybe I can sell stimulants at work to pad out my paycheque or something. Anyway, the interview for the actual job would be tomorrow morning. We'll see what happens. Graveyard shift, so there'd be plenty of time to look for other work during the day.
Oh, and the Shakespeare book I got last night /does/ list The Dresser as well as a bunch of other films (But not Strange Brew, alas. No respect.)
And I got sucked into the evil 'mate's PlayStation games, as predicted. Night of the Living Dead and Anime, what a combination.
So this morning I had a counselor appointment at one end of South Bay before my interview at the other end. I was feeling terribly pleased because I could get myself to both of them with very little effort and felt very independant.
And so, of course, at lunch, I spilled a Pepsi all over my job-hunting costume. And I don't even *LIKE* Pepsi. (Just one Pepsi.)
But I made it to the interview and they said they'd talk to somebody in Santa Clara about a graveyard position for less money than I can afford to live on. Maybe I can sell stimulants at work to pad out my paycheque or something. Anyway, the interview for the actual job would be tomorrow morning. We'll see what happens. Graveyard shift, so there'd be plenty of time to look for other work during the day.