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Oct. 22nd, 2001 09:08 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
taratemimaYou know, I tried to write an entry last night, but it just was not happening.
I started MS Office classes today, I expect to sail through the first book in two weeks, maybe less, depending how fast I do the homework.
I finished rough demo of songs I wrote (and I do mean rough). Now I have to decide whether to go ahead with covers.
I completed my application for two jobs, will send some via monster.com after changing some things (for one thing, I am no longer a student). My uncle says he has a job lead, and I still need to find my aunt's e-mail address. I hate it when people think I am angry at them when I am not, or want to hurt them when I don't. Groceries are ordered, at least.
I will need to write the chapter for the novel soon. Right now I am very tired. Slightly disappointed that the talk on careers in linguistics is postponed, but life goes on. Hell, I know her e-mail address, if I can get in touch with her, I could have the basis of a whole other book.
I will also need to look over learner's permit information. Part of the reason I've waited so long to get my license is I worry I will be even more of a nervous wreck on the road than my mother. The problem is that information is scattered in between various regulations about driver's tests, out-of-state licenses, locations and classes. I'd love to get a primer for student drivers out there, if only pertinent information to look and review.
I started MS Office classes today, I expect to sail through the first book in two weeks, maybe less, depending how fast I do the homework.
I finished rough demo of songs I wrote (and I do mean rough). Now I have to decide whether to go ahead with covers.
I completed my application for two jobs, will send some via monster.com after changing some things (for one thing, I am no longer a student). My uncle says he has a job lead, and I still need to find my aunt's e-mail address. I hate it when people think I am angry at them when I am not, or want to hurt them when I don't. Groceries are ordered, at least.
I will need to write the chapter for the novel soon. Right now I am very tired. Slightly disappointed that the talk on careers in linguistics is postponed, but life goes on. Hell, I know her e-mail address, if I can get in touch with her, I could have the basis of a whole other book.
I will also need to look over learner's permit information. Part of the reason I've waited so long to get my license is I worry I will be even more of a nervous wreck on the road than my mother. The problem is that information is scattered in between various regulations about driver's tests, out-of-state licenses, locations and classes. I'd love to get a primer for student drivers out there, if only pertinent information to look and review.
