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:: Tuesday, August 15, 2006 :: New Job
Its only been two days, but I hate this fucking job already, and I'm not even looking forward to going in tomorrow. I've tried to talk to my parents, but they're not even being remotely supportive or caring - very much "it's either this or stacking shelves at ASDA" (I quote my mother). Fucking brilliant. I'm so, so upset right now, and the only one who really listens to me is Sally.:: Tuesday, August 01, 2006 :: Forgery Master
Have just had to help my housemate forge a referral letter from the local hospital so that she can take the day off work from her evil employers to go to a 2nd interview for this really good job...it's pretty damn good (and not my idea!). She's done a splendid job with all the graphics - even the text is convincing - I just did the proofreading and corrected some of the grammar.
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