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Thursday, November 29, 2001
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Okay, so my car wasn't going to go to Ithaca this weekend, but yeah, now it is. What can I say? Sarah is coming with, so there is that. I feel bad because she got into the accident and it wasn't her fault and she wouldn't be able to go otherwise and well, you know....I was getting excited about going and everything, even though I said I wasn't going to go after Thanksgiving, blah blah blah. I'm a sucker.
I'm getting tired of my self-induced project. I came up with some graphs that tell me, um, nothing. That's the thing with employment figures - there's no predicting them, so they're all over the place. What's the point? Industries tell me nothing either, other than that, surprise, surprise, the cities high in manufacturing and finance have been in decline the most recently. Couldn't have predicted that one, now, could we. There's more work, but I think I may just put it off until tomorrow.
- Lizzardie, at 3:05 PM
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