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nothing much to report. still at work. still have not found a job for when this job ends in nine days. no job prospects, either, really. still have no car. will call tomorrow (or today ... whatever) to find out if my car will be ready on friday as i was previously told. i miss my apartment. i miss my bed. i miss my cds (especially petra, the pixies, bad religion, x, bratmobile, and black flag). sigh. meh.