(and I'm sorry to all who have already heard this story 5 times) I had come up with the brilliant idea that when i was ready to find a new job "2-3 years down the line" I'd take a month off and live in Belgium and eat mussels and drink beer all day. Unfortunately, i wasn't allotted the appropriate amount of time needed to beef up my savings or my French! oopsy-daisy!In other news and bizarre instances of cosmic alignment...
it so happens the episode of Friends that was on when i turned on my TV, was the one where three of the friends are mad because they have shitty jobs and no money compared to the other three friends...and at the end Monica gets fired and they all get sad and hug and pay for her coffee...
so...who wants to buy me coffee tomorrow? eh?
:)
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Well the week I got laid off I decided I wanted to start a children's clothing company that donates money to senior citizens and reverses all the bad karma i put on myself designing cigarette ads for over 2 years.
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