19 February, 2004

Nocturne

OK. Tomorrow. Job interview. Chicago. Recruiter sounds like nice guy. Too nice. Good news is, the manager who is hiring said that I'm just what he's looking for. Bad news is, I'd probably start Monday. Short notice to move my ass to another city. Ah well. Someone will put me up for a few days until I can find an apartment or a roommate. Living with my mother again would be odd. Maybe if I plead with my brother and his roommate they'll let me crash there. Hey, his roomie did say that, if I got a job down there, I could stay at their apartment for 72 hours. No more, no less. I need to get a hold of another friend down there...

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