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There's this cute little church on the corner as I drive to work in the morning, and it always puts silly little quotes on its messageboard. Today's made me giggle:
"You think it's hot here?"
-God
In all honesty, I don't know why everyone's complaining about the heat. It's not that bad, especially for those in office jobs where there's air conditioning anyway. I'm inside or in my car from 8-6:30/7, so it's no big deal for me. I feel horrible for the poor construction workers or anyone doing hard labor outside though--ugh, the humidity is killer. It would get up to 85 on occasion back home, but there was never any humidity, and the beach was a 2 minute drive from my front door. I hate that I have to PLAN more than 10 minutes in advance to go to the beach here. How annoying.
I found out yesterday that I get paid for my little Chicago shindig this weekend. I get nearly $450 to frolick around the city, hang out with a bunch of college kids, eat free food and pay attention to some speakers. Oh darn.
Kevin (one of the other interns) bought my lunch yesterday, because he lost a bet with me over Cinnabon. He said they wouldn't reply to my email saying that their e-greetings didn't work. Lo and behold I had an email apologizing profusely yesterday morning--so I got free chinese food. Mmmm.
"You think it's hot here?"
-God
In all honesty, I don't know why everyone's complaining about the heat. It's not that bad, especially for those in office jobs where there's air conditioning anyway. I'm inside or in my car from 8-6:30/7, so it's no big deal for me. I feel horrible for the poor construction workers or anyone doing hard labor outside though--ugh, the humidity is killer. It would get up to 85 on occasion back home, but there was never any humidity, and the beach was a 2 minute drive from my front door. I hate that I have to PLAN more than 10 minutes in advance to go to the beach here. How annoying.
I found out yesterday that I get paid for my little Chicago shindig this weekend. I get nearly $450 to frolick around the city, hang out with a bunch of college kids, eat free food and pay attention to some speakers. Oh darn.
Kevin (one of the other interns) bought my lunch yesterday, because he lost a bet with me over Cinnabon. He said they wouldn't reply to my email saying that their e-greetings didn't work. Lo and behold I had an email apologizing profusely yesterday morning--so I got free chinese food. Mmmm.