WILL HAIKU FOR FOOD

Dec 09, 2003 01:36

Ding Dong the work term is dead, a little sooner than I had hoped for considering the Giftmas crunch but my illness this week no doubt prompted the heave-ho. Another interview today where I will attempt to self medicate enough to be mobile and not gross people out on public transit with my mucous.
Somebody is re-considering the flu shot as I am WORN OUT from round ? of this cold.

Yesterday I shuffled about with fat bob-like bed hair, honked and squeaked my way through a 20-minute conversation with Bell telephone's customer service line (like a bad OTRIVIN commercial trying to change long-distance
packages...no, I don't want a cell phone), shot off resumes to a few places and then laid comatose watching 'Galore.'

Sunday, despite the plague, my father and entourage finally paid my sister and I a visit. All in all not a bad time, despite my step-mother's repetitive questioning as to whether their vehicle would be "okay" in the TD Bank parking lot as the neighbourhood looked "scary." I assured her that our part of Queen W is a far cry from Compton, and that she would have to go farther East to have someone "pop a cap in her ass."
Besides, Badger Man or "Badger Ninja" patrols our 'hood', yo.
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