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The housemate is gone for the evening so I just spent it watching one of my favorite movies of all time, The Pirate Movie. I can't help it; I totally love that goofy flick. My brother sent it to me late for Christmas, and I swear, I totally reverted back to 1982 for 99 minutes. :) Jonny-C is doing this thing called 101 in 1001, and I'm thinking of doing it, too. It would be a good way to get some stuff done, I think. Plus, I really need a reason to clean out my car. And no, the fact that it needs cleaning is not reason enough; clearly you do not grasp the whole point of procrastination. Amateur. I am hideously freaking depressed today, but the movie helped. Now if only I had Adventures In Babysitting on dvd, life would be a lot nicer. That is totally the best movie ever when I am in a bad mood. I have rented it so many times for that reason that I could have bought it several times over for less. I should probably rectify that. Work is seriously dragging me down. I'm looking for a new job, but they're pretty scarce right now. I want to sit down with those yahoos in the government who keep talking about how awesome the job market is and all right now, because frankly, when jobs for people with master's degrees and 10 years of experience in the field are going for $8/hour, I don't think you can call that awesome. Not by a longshot. Know what I wish? I wish life was the way I thought it was going to be when I was 17. I thought I'd be this accomplished, working actress, married to a great guy who was my best friend, hanging out with lots of friends, possibly raising a kid or two. I thought that at last, I would have been discovered by a guy who thought he was the luckiest bastard on the planet to have landed such a cool, gorgeous, smart, and sexy girl, and that we would live this great, fun, loving, wonderful life, building this fantastic future in which we would grow old together. I thought once I got free of Chez Doyle, life would be golden the entire way. Someone would finally fucking see me. Man, was I stupid. copyright 2002
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In which Katie shares sad news - Wednesday, Apr. 01, 2015
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