Blackbird singing in the dead of night, take these broken wings and learn to fly... All your life, you were only waiting for this moment to arise... blackbird singing in the dead of night, take these sunken eyes and learn to see all your life, you were only waiting for this moment to be free

Tuesday, January 20, 2004

New Job News:::>

Day 2 was shorter and seemed more frantic than Day 1. Had to run out of my first site manager meeting to plug the parking meter, but wasn't the only one to do so. I feel so overwhelmed trying to digest all the information and protocol, but moreover, incredibly overjoyed that my supervisor is actually cool. And not just cool in comparison to previous awful bosses, but legitimately a wonderful person. She's completely scattered and disorganized, which for now makes me chuckle--but will it drive me nuts after a week? I'm hoping A, that it won't, and B, that after a week or two of my assistance she will be far better organized. ((And let's note that it is A and B, not A and 2. Or 1 and B for that matter)).

Sad Things:::>

Finally watched Whale Rider---it's been sitting in the apartment for weeks---and enjoyed it. Though some parts I feel could have been explained further, but that little Keisha Castle-Hughes was darned compelling. I almost cried. Following the movie-watching, spent the latter part of yesterday evening yelling at the radio with the Dean-atic roommate. She probably did some crying herself later on, but hopefully the hour we spent ranting and shouting obscenities at the voices of Kerry, Edwards, and Gephardt (goodbye little Dicky) allowed her sufficient venting opportunities.


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