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Friday, August 06, 2004

So the boy with a dead girlfriend hasn't called me. That sucks. I was excited to meet someone who doesn't know where my blog is, so I could dish all the details to everyone who does. That's what I'm looking for in a man: he must not know where my blog is. For some reason it's important to me to be able to talk about him on my site without him knowing. I've been trying it the other way & it's not nearly as much fun. I'm so over censoring myself.




In other news, I got a new job! I got offered the job today & I took the job today! Just like that! I'm going to be a copy editor for this fashion company here in NYC. Emphasis on New York City, not Jersey City, which is where my current company has decided they want everyone to work. This is also good news for ye olde blog. Don't worry little blog. I inspected the place pretty carefully & it seems like a nice environment for you. Plus no one there knows about you yet, so I can tell you all kinds of crap about them.
I can also tell you some crap about the nerd from Friendster who sent me another message. I had replied to his first message, basically saying thanks but no thanks, but he never responded to that, rather understandably. Then suddenly, weeks later, he wrote me again. The weird part is it was as tho he didn't realized he'd written me before. It was the same damn message, but everything was worded a little differently. Like, instead of describing a "risible" comment I made in my profile, this time he used the word "waggish." It ended with the same line about meeting up for coffee, or emailing for awhile on Friendster, if the coffee thing was too soon. It's like he is using a cover letter that he sends out to everyone & then tweaks accordingly. I think I'm going to write him back tho. I have to admit I'm intrigued by his utterly extreme douchiness.

Comments:
Can I say that I'm jealous without being pegged unpatriotic, as it were... congrats! this doesn't mean we'll never have drinks together again, does it?
 
Thanks for the congrats! I want to plan something for my last day -- drinks somewhere -- that Friday nite. I'm considering having it in Brooklyn, as long as that's not going to scare anyone away from coming. But I'm always down to go out anytime... I'll definitely keep in touch... If anyone has any suggestions for where to go Friday, let me know.
 
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