I have nothing to do but look for a job and practice painting my nails so I'm reading a book about a feminist who is trying to make changes at a magazine company ran by her sister’s husband to teach women to appreciate one another instead of always hatin’. The book is Miss Understanding. I got it for a quarter in a thrift store.
I had two job interviews last week. One was for a position that I really, really want and I’m counting down the days until I can start calling and harassing them. The other would just be very temporary until I find something else because it’s in an office. And I’m pretty sure they would beat me up if I ate lunch out of the Hello Kitty container.
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