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money, money, money, money, whee!
Huzzuh! I am gainfully employed at Pier 21 (Canada's Immigration Museum) starting tomorrow! Eep! and even though I've been waiting over a month for this, it suddenly seems very sudden. Oh well. I'm sure they'll tell me what my actual job responsibilities are eventually (I'm in "visitor services"). And then they'll give me money! And I can buy pretty things! / Pay for food and rent! Yaaaaaay!
(Oh, and if
hollywoodgrrl or
ohvienna come looking for me, do NOT tell them where I am *g*)
(Oh, and if
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And fess up, were you listening to ABBA when you titled this entry? :P
All that talk of snuggling in my bed is making me yawny and the fresh sheets are calling! *arranges imaginary menagerie of stuffed animals* G'night sweet as... zzzz
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Sleep well, ma petite chou! *tucks blankies in* Betray my location again and I'm gonna poke you with mah cold toes!
ILU G'NIGHT!