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Tuesday, July 22
 
OH WOEFUL ME!!!

I'm having a horrible headache. This is what happens when you're working on a very tight deadline to produce some stuff. There are so many changes to the 1st page proofs of this book that I'm working on that it has almost been reduced to a manuscript again.

Right now Minishorts is sitting at one of only 4 PC environment computers in the editorial floor. The other computers are all using Mac OS, and like I said, the one at my desk is too obsolete to be utilized even. Minishorts should not be blogging, but blogging is stress relief because looking at the Unit Recipes and Macro Structures is causing her to have pounding migraines on the left side of her brain. Or is it the right? I'm obviously totally screwed up there.

BTW Minishorts IS feeling better already. Alcohol hangover has disappeared and that's probably why, at least, Minishorts is finally working for real... that is, rushing for the deadlines.

I'm so sorry to be talking about my work, the point is, if you?re in the work place and you?re supposed to look at your work and fit in to the deadline schedules, there isn't much space for your mind traffic to manuevre around. And speaking of work, Minishorts is noting her horrid timetable:

Mon - Wed: 8-5 pm job EDITING; 7-9 pm job TEACHING.
Thu - Fri: 3-9 pm job STUDYING
Sat: 9-12 pm job STUDYING; 2-5 pm job TEACHING.


And she only has a free night on Wednesday, Saturday while the only free day of the week is Sunday. She's not even counting in the time for revising or doing her assignments. And Minishorts is now considering accepting another job.

This is what happens when you have to pay your petrol, Streamyx bills, telephone bills, car installment bills and buy nice clothes for work and studies. And then this is what happens when you still intend to get a PDA to help you get more work so that you can get more money.

It's a never ending cycle, I tell you. NEVER ENDING.

 




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