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so for a grand total of about 20 minutes today I had a job. then I got a call saying that dudes had actually hired some other guy who had more experience than me. go figure. apparently I'm not even qualified enough to work in a grocery store. that's what an honours BA will get you these days folks.

incidently, meet tink. she's my sister's cat who, after 12 years, is finally out of my parents' house. not too sure how she handled the car ride to toronto, but at least now I don't have to worry about stepping in random piles of shit/hairballs every time I go home...