:: Sunday, September 21, 2003 ::

So that was the longest hangover in history. I woke up this morning, shook my head, and realised that I felt great. I rolled around for a bit before the telephone jingled and *boom* - I got offered the job I wanted. It's good to feel good again.

And now that I've had a few days to think about it, I'm sorta sad the Aussi didn't call again.

Ah well... more fish in the sea, right?

Hmm...


~song~ James Taylor - Another Grey Morning


:: Katy 8:02 p.m. [+] :: ::



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