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danieru in tokyo
Tuesday, October 19, 2004
 
The Lacerations of Reality. And there it is, 4 weeks notice starting today. The pain I feel is from knowing I should've taken the contract in the Dutch Antilles. Oh well, at least i'm out of Basingstoke.

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Ah, the sweet smell of contract freedom. When the world and all it's possibilities appear before you like the endless universe on a clear, dark night. The excitement and fear of the unknown. So much free time to do as you will, but no money coming in to pay the bills. Makes you feel alive, doesn't it...?
Just remember, you'll be back behind some faceless desk in some faceless office doing some pointless thing soon enough, so enjoy it while you can.
 
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