Voodoo Child v. 16: it doesn't have to be eternal to be immortal.

I got the phone call today from the JuCo...no love. I swear. I think this is God's way of telling me that I might want to consider sticking around for a bit.

I'm willing to suck it up. Really. I thought about good I have it, then thought about the parts that I was unhappy with, and instead of fighting it I was going to rule. And wait for something good to come around. I am a little heart broken, but I can't help but be okay. I mean, I have a job, right?

At any rate, I am off to do some work in the employment department and try to get out there a little early tomorrow for a job fair. Wish me luck. I'll tell you about it tomorrow. One of the schools is located in Paris. Heh.

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