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FUCK YA! Finally... finally hours in front of a computer have paid off... finally college is starting to pay off a little. Finally I got a call back from a resumé put in. A position at Benaroya Hall as a Clinical Coordinator. SWEET. Jeff is happy!

Mostly happy cause I will finally have a career launching position.

Those of you mocking and laughing and whatnot... you clearly don't understand. I need something to do. Plus, this position supposedly pays well, has benefits, and all without having to build boxes... err... cardboard... err... corrugated fiber. Sweet.

Then I will have money and can visit and can buy a paintball gun and shoot at Mr. Collins' igloo.

Life smoothening itself out.