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What's up with that new sg model trying to jack my name?!
BACK OFF BITCH!!!
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Homesickness is like an incurable virus.
For a while the symptoms are so bad it feels like it can kill me.
But then, with the right treatment...the symptoms recede and I get hopeful that it's finally gone away...leaving me free to explore the new life I've got here.
And for a minute it looked that way.
I've got some things on my social calendar...
But now realize that I don't actually make enough money to take part in and experience these things.
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Work is chugging along pretty well though.
Or it WAS for a minute, before our early morning receptionist quit...and you KNOW who they stuck in there for her replacement? Yeah...ME. Which makes me so furious you just couldn't believe.
Not that I mind filling in until they get a new worker...but I have a feeling they're not looking very hard.
Well, I've got news for you Bossman...I'm onto you...
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This homesickness flare up was caused, by the way...by having plans to see an old NYC friend of mine here in Santa Cruz showing his film at the film festival on Saturday.
However, when calling to confirm on Friday he informed he wouldn't be there...(he has a good excuse, but i'm still hella disappointed)
I TRIED to go anyway...at least to represent and finally SEE this film he's been working on the entire time I've known him...but alas...I couldn't afford the fucking gas.
***
I need a raise...
What's up with that new sg model trying to jack my name?!
BACK OFF BITCH!!!
*** *** *** *** ***
Homesickness is like an incurable virus.
For a while the symptoms are so bad it feels like it can kill me.
But then, with the right treatment...the symptoms recede and I get hopeful that it's finally gone away...leaving me free to explore the new life I've got here.
And for a minute it looked that way.
I've got some things on my social calendar...
But now realize that I don't actually make enough money to take part in and experience these things.
***
Work is chugging along pretty well though.
Or it WAS for a minute, before our early morning receptionist quit...and you KNOW who they stuck in there for her replacement? Yeah...ME. Which makes me so furious you just couldn't believe.
Not that I mind filling in until they get a new worker...but I have a feeling they're not looking very hard.
Well, I've got news for you Bossman...I'm onto you...
***
This homesickness flare up was caused, by the way...by having plans to see an old NYC friend of mine here in Santa Cruz showing his film at the film festival on Saturday.
However, when calling to confirm on Friday he informed he wouldn't be there...(he has a good excuse, but i'm still hella disappointed)
I TRIED to go anyway...at least to represent and finally SEE this film he's been working on the entire time I've known him...but alas...I couldn't afford the fucking gas.
***
I need a raise...
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