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Tuesday, November 26, 2002

I'm having a hard time working up the spirit to work. Since I've tendered my resignation, I feel as if I've detached myself from the fate of this office. It's really hard to care for what will happen next month when I won't be here anyway.
I don't want to think about anything else. I just want to go home. I miss my bed.


Monday, November 25, 2002

This is really happening. I just told my boss that I'm leaving.


Sunday, November 24, 2002

Going and gone. Well, I've gone ahead and done it. I got a new job and starting January 2003, I'll be working for them. Wow. After three years of procrastination and and second thoughts, I finally grew some balls.
So I'm telling people at the office about my plans on Monday. I'm a bit nervous about how my boss is going to react but mostly I'm too excited about my new job to care about what he thinks.
It's not going to be much, this new job. Mostly some boring office stuff and staying around the office answering phones. But the best thing about it is that it's located inside the campus so I can go to the lawschool library during lunchtime to get books and cases, etc. Also, there won't be that hassle anymore about leaving the office at 4:30 pm and practically running to get on the train to school so I can make it to my 6:00 pm class on time.
I'm really happy today.



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