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Busy, busy weekend.
Managed to pick up some ribbon and lace for a new Kaz outfit, as well as find Testor's Dullcote at Pat Catan's. Dinner was at home with family, and was wonderful and I had a great time. It felt cozy. Brought back many boxes, including my costuming stuffs, a box of books, a box of tapes, and two boxes of pictures. Soon, there will most likely be pictures of me in costume, talk of old books being reread, and scanned photos of me as a kid. Once I can rig up my tape player into the computer, I'll post my award-winning PSA from middle school. It's embarrassingly bad.
Woke up early on Sunday to go to flea markets with Mike. Had a very nice time and picked up a shirt for Kaz's new outfit, as well as the aforementioned tape player and Bushido Blade 2. I spent a total of $2.75. I could get used to this flea market thing.
Most of Kaz's outfit is complete, which is sad because her original outfit is still incomplete. Can't help but think the new one would greatly benefit from a cute hat, though. She looks very different with her new eyes, which are a bit too large. I like the ethereal quality it gives her.
Took parents' advice and skimmed the broadcasting jobs this morning. There are far less jobs available than there were last year when I was seriously looking. In fact, the only thing really available is sales positions, which are right out. I already hate myself at work enough. Two radio stations owned by the same company both had listings for air talent, which is highly suspicious. Radio stations never need to advertise for air talent, they get bags of unsolicited auditions as it is. So advertising a need for air talent strikes me as something I don't want to get involved in.
Overall, am not feeling too great. Not sick, just bummed. Friday was hell until I got home, but I think I'm still carrying a bit of that hell on my shoulders. Wouldn't mind crying and hiding under the covers for a week. I think I just need a vacation.
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