not too groggy
Mar. 11th, 2004 05:32 amConan the Barbarian and stir-fried seitan last night at
sadira's. Next, PTP. If I meet this week's goal, I will have to buy more iron before the next cycle. Bwah hah hah hah hah haaaah.
Hey, the hypoxia tank just arrived. (*rolly rolly rolly PONGPONG*, says the compressed gas tank.)
I decided to go to work in the morning and attend the job fair in the afternoon. This will be easier than dragging two sets of clothing around, and it will also keep me from thinking "I have to go to work after this" at the job fair.
Wish me luck, you guys.
Crap, I forgot it's trash day.
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Date: 2004-03-11 01:58 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2004-03-11 02:14 pm (UTC)Crap, I forgot it's trash day.
Sigh.
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Date: 2004-03-11 02:45 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2004-03-11 04:02 pm (UTC)(well, maybe not _just_ like Conan. I would probably suggest pants)
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Date: 2004-03-11 06:34 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2004-03-11 10:22 pm (UTC)and do wear pants. all my interview guides recommend pants. who knew?
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Date: 2004-03-11 10:58 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2004-03-11 11:02 pm (UTC)Maybe I've just become too jaded.
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Date: 2004-03-12 03:43 am (UTC)Afterwards, I return to the usual "job fairs are like pissing uphill" mentality. ;\