Love and scandal are the best sweeteners of tea. —Henry Fielding

22 March 2004

Work sucks.

I don't want to be at work.  I've been here almost 9 years and I feel like I have no job security.  They're talking about hiring other people when I keep asking for more hours.  I should be teaching/doing theatre, not working for this yahoo, here, doing accounting.  It sucks.  I think I'm gonna try and get a teaching job for September instead of this shit.


Stuff from In America


Why d'ya have sores?


If I tell you a secret, will you tell nobody else?


No, I won't!


I'm an alien.  Like E.T.  From a different planet.  My skin is too sensitive for this earth, right?  It is too hot for me.


Are you goin' home like E.T.?


I suppose I'm going home.


When are you goin'?


Soon.


Will you say goodbye to me?


I will.


Promise?


Yes, I promise.


Mom's having a baby.  Whad'ya think we should call him?  We're gonna call it after you. 

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