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Apr 06, 2008 16:15

finding a job in this city is really hard work, i should just get paid for looking. apparently, people with records aren't welcome at most places where help is actually wanted and every garage i've been to has had too many cons already although they could definitely use some that actually, i don't know, could pass for anything other than death row inmate. really, all the tattoos are a dead giveaway, and flashing gang signs is fucking stupid at this point.

also, really, would prefer to have my dog follow me around the place but the fact that charlie has his chewtoy attached to his body isn't exactly helping me out. seriously, Charlie, either give up the leg and go with peg or cover that shit up with pants.

selling the car is going to be a pain in my ass, but i expect asking price to be met as i need the cash for ... other things.

things for charlie to do;
get takeout tonight.

things for me to do;
eat takeout tonight.
go bother charlie after "interview" which will end with "not currently looking for a person with your experience"

mom sent a carepackage, got it today, charlie, you can have the muffins. she knows i hate blueberry.

p.s.
georgia, sorry your old lady friend kicked the bucket, i'll let you have some of the muffins if you want them? also, i will bring back your tupperware from the lasagna left overs last week.
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