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23 September 2002 @ 09:35 am
Day of the Temp, Part I  
I am sitting at my computer, listening to the sounds of traffic from 93. I have already called agency one and been told to check in later. I will call agency two around 10:00 or 10:30 and probably be told to check in later.

That ephemeral time, later.

I wish I had a job alert pager, so I would just know to call in when they have a job that is a good fit (or even a mediocre fit) for me. This business of calling in just to let them know that you are still alive is the worst part of being a temp.

Now it is time to check out applying to agency three, and then work my brain into editor goo.

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Other News:
A fit of allergies or stealth cold, causing minor amounts of coughing (nothing like Eeeeka's) and a non-minor amount of sneezing. I could now repaint the apartment in snot... but I won't.
 
 
Feeling like: murky
Listening to: route 93
 
 
 
autumneautumnesquirrel on September 23rd, 2002 09:57 am (UTC)
I could now repaint the apartment in snot... but I won't.

Thank you. I appreciate this.

- your roommate