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[3pipeproblem]

So I got a job at this not-for-profit environmental agency (it'd still be paid, though) going door to door and harassing people. All in all I think it'd be a good experience, certainly better than Starbucks, but the hours are 2-10pm, which means: no water polo, no socializing, and no seeing movies during the week. It also means I'd be taking the 12:21 train to Chicago and getting back around 11:30 at night. Basically, I'm going in for training today and then I'm going to have to quit. Why do I feel more depressed after getting a job?

And then I'm going to have to look for another one. *sigh*

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[likeadeuce.livejournal.com]

well, if it helps, the idea of Alan Shore going door-to-door harassing people on behalf of the environment is fucking funny.

I mean, I know you're not TECHNICALLY Alan, but you carry a little Alan around with you.

Look out for the Manners clan while you're there, 'kay?