:::pout, whine:::

[ahedonia]

I don't want to go back to the temp job tomorrow.

I don't want to work like a grown-up - or rather, a "normal", dreary, grown-up. I want to work like the largely-autonomous, exempt-for-special-duties grown-up I've gotten used to being

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[ahedonia]

So you're saying it's all in how I look at it, eh? What a novel concept for somebody like me. :) But if I do that, when will I fit in time to whine? :P

Thanks for the cheer,
Anne

[meridym]

Oh, my dear, I so know what you mean. Here's a hug (I owe you one anyway, don't I?--not that it's a hard obligation!):

(((Anne)))

Hope the workday goes quickly!

[ahedonia]

Thanks muchly, ma'am. ((((hugs right back)))

[zombietruckstop]

Temp jobs = dumb!

When we DO get that movie assignment, luckily we're both vampires, and will be wiling to work from like midnight to 6 am...

[ahedonia]

Temp jobs = dumb!

Succinctly put. :)

When we DO get that movie assignment,

AAAAYYMEN. :::sends good Alpha waves!::::

luckily we're both vampires, and will be wiling to work from like midnight to 6 am...

And lo, verily, we will haunt Norm's and Swingers and Insomnia Cafe, like all the rest of the weirdos.

(a la Count Blah:) Blah blah!

[umkinda]

Isn't it totally a drag and unfair that we weren't born with trust funds? It's like that part in "About a Boy" where Hugh Grant wonders how people can have time to get all the stuff in their life done when they have a job...

[ahedonia]

[huge grin] HO my God. I think I tried to ignore that comment initially, trying to instill a much more adult attitude within myself but there's nothing for it. The truth is: I feel like that pretty much all the time.