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:: 6.19.2004 ::
Entering the ranks of the employed. I got the 'unofficial' offer yesterday from one of the studio directors over the phone - he says the 'official' offer will be in my mailbox today or monday. So today, instead of being a 'work on a landscape design for a 3.5 acre residence' day, has now become a 'pour over the employee benefits package and try to figure out just what the hell 'impute income' is' day.
Because of this big news, the following discussion topics will be omitted until they prove further relevance:
- Airplane flights
- The City of ann Arbor
- Chiggers and their subsequent infestations
- Beheading
- Weblog format changes
"Big wheel keep on turnin', proud Mary keep on burnin'..."
:: Freddy F. at 1:23 PM [+] ::
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