February 2011
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Job interview this morning
Can’t say I’m not just a little nervous. Mostly I think over the idea of not being a waitress. It’s been, what, three years now? Four, nearly? Jesus. That’s a long time to be slinging grub at strange faces. Here’s to greener and more flattering pastures, eh?
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