Born, like other comic book characters, out of an otherwise trivial but life-changing animal bite, the Rabid Librarian seeks out strange, useless facts, raves about real and perceived injustices, and seeks to meet her greatest challenge of all--her own life.
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Tuesday, December 06, 2005
Well, I (unofficially) have a third job
I do the paperwork on Thursday, work my first shift of about four hours to train, and then I'll work Saturday. It's at a gas station a couple of blocks from home. Wish me luck. :) A friend is concerned that I'll rack up bad karma selling cigarettes and alcohol. I think I'm okay so long as they're of age. We'll see. I can't afford any more bad karma; I seem to have it in spades already. I'm beginning to think I was very naughty in a past life. Another friend is afraid in terms of safety--robbery, etc. Hopefully that won't be an issue. Wish me luck.
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