I'm being considered for a job...with UBC Housing and Conferences. w00t. It's basically a slack-ish hotel job. double w00t. There might be graveyard shifts, but I don't mind, really. I just hope there are enough hours and that it pays well.
I find myself eating less and less. Strange.
Woke up. Got outta bed. Dragged a comb across my head
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