It's a little less late tonight. Hm... let's see if I can pull the highlights of my first full time job I kept for 3 months before being messily fired.
Nope. I know one of the journals I kept was lost when I got fired... I stupidly left it in my desk before leaving the security checked building, even though I told myself three times that day not to dare to do that since it contains writings about how much I hate working there, and some odd deviancies I wouldn't want them to know about. The other one I kept... and have ransacked the house. Gone. I have a huge blank spot in the beginning of 2004 now, and frankly I'm upset. It's 3:30am. And how the heck am I going to get a job if I can't sleep like normal people?
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