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Job-hunting again today. Whoop-de-frickin-do. I honestly don't think my mother will be satisfied until I've applied everywhere in Alabama and answered every single help wanted-ad in the paper. I get it already. I need a job and I'm looking.
Huh. Another reason to hate growing up. You start to hate summer and look forward to school, because ironically you have more freedom there. Fantastic.
Huh. Another reason to hate growing up. You start to hate summer and look forward to school, because ironically you have more freedom there. Fantastic.