By the way, I did it. I got a job. Not a dream one, but a decent one. The kind you can write home to your parents about. The kind that gets you out of bed in the morning (6 in the morning) to walk along the windy streets to get to... the kind where you are not supposed waste time at by writing in your blog.
Well it's good up here. Real good. I can see my old job down there, kind of wasting away. I think it misses me but it's hard to tell. If ever I get a chance to, I'll tell it how much happier I am here. I'm being taken care of, and the world is better place because I was there, but now I am here. And even though I am no longer a disgruntled waitress, maybe I always will be at heart.
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