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"Like a graveyard...
... people dig me"
6th-Nov-2006 11:11 am
So this morning is going swimmingly thus far. I woke up early to edit some of shoujo_mallet's homework, which was actually kind of fun. Got on the subway but almost missed my train because I don't have my monthly pass on me. Hopefully its in my shirt pocket in my hamper. If not, I'll be getting up early tomorrow to have a (likely) fruitless conversation with NJT customer service.

Now that I get to the end of this post I realize all the things up there that were bothering me are not anymore (or at least as much). The writing itself didn't help, its the whole being at work and being about to fall asleep that makes me care about very little right now.
6th-Nov-2006 06:47 pm (UTC) - A plastic folder with a sticky!
Thank you again. Our press kit was far from the prettiest one in the class. We had no linen paper or shiny photographs.

What did we have though? Our work on time and proofread by a compentent, albeit sleepy, human.

That's good enough for me [even if aesthetics can count for up to 20% of the final grade].
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