Raving Amicks

For the first time in my life, I was offered a job and I don’t want it. I have to accept it, though, because I don’t have any money. The people I’ll be working for really creep me out. They also took two weeks longer than promised to offer me the job. Bastards.

Oh, and I need reading glasses this very moment in order to work and take editorial classes. Sadly, every single one of my HMO branches is booked until April.

Despite the above, I’m not that unhappy. I’m more freaked out and apprehensive.

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