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|Job Opening, Likely Temp Work: 11/30/2005 - 5:30 AM |
All day yesterday All night All day today And I'm supposed to be coherent enough to have dinner with my mother and my future mother-in-law to introduce them. I'm counting on several pots of coffee to get me through and a double, neat whiskey to cap it off before slipping into a coma in our new apartment. If I had someone else to blame for this ridiculous schedule, I'd fire him/her. God I need a personal assistant. |
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