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working girl Oh, somewhere along the gradual slump to negligence that I have been paying this diary, I forgot to mention that I'm working now. And it's funny because you might remember my constant whining about how I needed to make money instead of spending my parents'. Well! Now that I'm actually raking in some dough, I'm a little more hesitant about spending it. Yah, I'm a greedy little bugger--so what? In case you're wondering, which in all probability you're not, I work as a waitress at La Dolce Vita, an Italian pizzeria. What's cool about this joint is that it has the feel of a chic coffee shop without much of the coffee. Yesterday was slow but I didn't mind so much. I walked around, watered the plants and sat down to read the Restaurant at the End of the Universe by Douglas Adams-- then in between all this hustle and bustle, I even managed the time to seat a table.
06.16.03 - 10:54 a.m.
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