Madison is not turning out well. I graduated without a job, and lo and behold two weeks later I am still jobless. I've had two interviews, but rejected for both jobs. Fuck. I got drunk once, so that was nice. I went over to Sascha's and Dave's, drank half a fifth of whiskey and some beer. I guess I said "Fuck this, I'm going to the Inferno (a dance club) to get some pussy!" and stumbled out of the house. I didn't know exactly where the inferno was, but I ended up downtown in some bar talking to a dude about LARP. That's about as far away from getting some pussy as I can get.
Other than that, post-graduated life is a downer. I have a little over 2 grand left to live on until I am out of money and have to return to Michigan. But I wanted to use as much of that money to save towards graduate school. I need to go back to Academia. I've been out of it for two weeks, and I already want back in. A year or two without it seems nigh impossible.









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Sorry for my languages mistakes ^^'
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*B*E*R*L*I*N* &*L*O*R*E*L*E*Y*
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"innocent when you dream... "
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"Patriotism is the last refuge of scoundrels."
--Gore Vidal
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