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OK, so looking for jobs is far from my favorite thing to do.
However, it does have its perks. Turns out perusing craigslist every half an hour reveals interesting job postings.
Best one so far would hands down be the “Phlebotomy Opportunity.”
I’m sure Boulder’s hermatophobic population would love that “opportunity.”
Yup, I definitely tried to bribe my new coworkers into liking me yesterday by sharing my Gummi Bears.
It’s amazing how much the rest of life is just like fourth grade.
I am, self-admittedly, a horrible photographer.
However, because Popular Photography was the only magazine available to read today at the gym, I’m now an expert at taking up close pics of great white sharks.
Buh-yah!
After 27 years, two months and three days of life, I’ve come to a very important conclusion: Orange juice from concentrate is not nearly as good as the real deal.
Because I’m in Denver at the SIA Show and my wonderful boyfriend is back in Boulder, I called him last night while walking from the convention center back to the hotel.
Mid conversation, I told him to hold on, I was going to go into the frozen yogurt shop I’d just walked by to snag a sample.
Five minutes later I got a text message that read: “I can’t believe it. You just hung up on me for fro yo.”
In my defense, I did tell him I’d call him back …
How come kangaroos got those sweet pouches on front of their bellies? They don’t really have anything to put in there! How useful would that have been for us human?
I answer: VERY!