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i just got my letter of offer/benefits package/confidentiality agreements.

i start monday for sure.

my benefits? they'll be INSANE.

time off to go to dragon*con? 100% paid.

i almost don't know what to with myself.

10 SLEEPS UNTIL WESLEY!

i got the job. tentative start date is may 14th, but could be moved up to may 7th.

by the end of the month, i hope you're all prepared for me to be BALLIN' OUT OF CONTROL.

fuck, i know i am.

12 SLEEPS UNTIL WESLEY.

friday i have an interview here. full time, $14.50/hr, established clients fergie and donald trump.

today i have a newfound love of the new rich boy single, a rekindled love of new edition, and next to no money to my name (nothing new).

ronnie, bobby, ricky and mike - if i love the girl who cares who you like?

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today i finally bit the bullet and walked out of old navy for good.

if the only direction i can move within the company is out, then why not make that move?

being broke for a while is going to suck, but in the long run, old navy is so much misery i can do without.

and i am so, SO happy right now.

FUCK FUCK DOUBLE FUCK

I HATE YOU OTTAWA

I HATE YOU SOOOOOOOO BAD

OH GOD, AND MY BRACKET WEEEEEEEPS

FUCK

sometimes i forget that april really is the cruelest month.

this has been a terrible week, my socks smell like bowling shoes, and i'm sorry, casino royale was not enjoyable.

that's right.

i went there.


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the good news is that it was another fun time in guelph.
the bad news is that i'm pretty sure i have to smell like boy until i get home tonight.

ewwwwwwwww.

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frick.

frick!

double frick!