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   Wednesday, August 07, 2002

DON'T PANIC (JUST YET)

Toronto is a very expensive city to live in, and that's never quite so apparent as when your income shrinks a bit. Two job interviews this week, both for low-paying retail outlets that I nevertheless feel ideally suited for. Again, I can't say I've ever felt perfect before but really, neither shop could have a better employee. Unfortunately, I'm not the only one who has to be sure of that, am I? But I've done all I can at this point and can only wait and worry, while continuing to spin the financial plates that wobble on the sticks I've placed around me. None have broken yet.

Incessantly listening to Coldplay's "Parachutes" album has helped my mood enormously, by the way. Looking forward to buying their new album due next month with all that disposable income I'll be earning...

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