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The more I think about it, the more it seems the raise I would get would be eliminated by the increased cost of living as I dressed like a professional. Suits suck. It's almost t-shirt...I mean ribbed shirt in the office season.

I'm sick. I didn't think I was going to go out this weekend, but as the weekend approached my workload shrunk...but now this. Sigh, I guess getting sick once didn't mean I was immune to everything. I feel like buttcakes.

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I'm in a pretty good mood for someone who is sick for the 2nd time in 3 months. I've felt better, but taking the time to lay around and rest can't be a bad thing. Even if I get miraculously better overnight, I may kill a work day to catch up in school. Still, whenever I get sick uh...in my nose, I don't seem to get better quickly.

Bad sci-fi is a godsend when you're ill. So are the fruits of a trip to trader joes.

The job...seems like an area not favored by the current military dictatorship. Food is not going to stop being a concern, ever, so perhaps USDA is a better place to stay. Still, who says I couldn't return? Speaking of returning, after I finish Planned Parenthood v. Casey, it's back to Army of Darkness. Darkness...why can't that be my nickname, huh? Huh?