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Three Stamps

May is half over. So that means I've been unemployed for almost 6 weeks now. I was speaking to one of the college professors I visited with over the weekend today and she said, "Heather, you need to get a job." I could feel her disapproving glare over the phone. "Yeah, I know," was all I could come up with. Being that the only job that I've actually gotten ON PURPOSE was my first job in recruitment advertising, I'm not sure that I know HOW to go about getting a job. People ask me, "Well, what do you want to do?" I think to myself: I want to do EVERYTHING - I want to be an archeologist, a psychologist, a tennis instructor, a filmmaker, a screenwriter, a magazine editor, a politician, a software developer, a physical trainer, a professor, a novelist, a photographer, a painter, a drummer, a bartender, etc. But then I think, nahhh, I'll just try to get to the bank and then go to boxing...oh, and maybe I'll find a post office so that I can buy three stamps and then put off going to the post office again in 2 weeks after I've used the three stamps. (I am incapable of buying a book of stamps, apparently.) Anyway, it turns out that I can't even do THAT. As I type, I can see the checks I need to take to the bank to my right and the stampless letter to my left. Pathetic. I did manage to drag my ass to boxing yesterday, though...so that's good. Oh well, maybe today I'll be inspired. Cross your fingers.


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LOVE UNCLE SAL's Photo...I thin u should get Ev's face up on ur website...see would be mortified!! LOL Anyway leaving for bonnie Scotland on Fri!!! Did u get in touch with Ann Brown yet????? Oh and by the way thanks for the advice......

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