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Friday, January 04, 2002
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Countdown: 10 days in CT, 4 days at PB (and no more Fridays!).
Packing. That's what's on my plate for this weekend. I'd like to have most of it done this weekend, because I don't want to be stuck doing it after work any day next week. That's really about it. I have to do some sort of job summary and evaluation form for my co-op soon. My supervisor wants me to have it done to go over with him, but this idea is not pleasing to me. I want to complain in my evaluation, but I plan on tempering the complaining when I talk to my supervisor about it. It's one thing for him to know that I'm unhappy here, it's quite another for him to know that I'm absolutely miserable. I have to come back here, dammit! Besides, it's good to have contacts in the industry (oh geez, listen to me!). And besides, he's like, if you don't do it before you leave, it won't get done because you'll get wrapped up in moving and registration and classes, blah, blah, blah....who's he to tell me how to manage my time? I don't like that, I don't like it one bit. Perhaps I'll just put it off, say, a week longer? I'm being mean, but what the hell, I'm so glad to be leaving here.
- Lizzardie, at 10:39 AM
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