I went to prison for the first time today. Okay, it was for a job interview. And I realized that being a prison doctor, wouldn't make me cool like the doctor on Prison Break, and the job wouldn't be quite as exciting as hers either. I got to walk through the "yard" with the inmates and wasn't at all concerned. I did have one guy point at me through a window and slash his finger across his throat. Whatever.
It's unfortunate that I can't keep my current job, in which I'm getting paid for doing next to nothing. Too bad those kinds of jobs don't sustain themselves for very long. It's time to find a real job and I'm having a hard time getting into it. (Don't tell my future patients or employer that.)
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A kid with a broken arm..you looking for another job...a prison visit??? how do I keep missing things??? We'll have to catch up a lot over Thanksgiving!
you jerk. when did you get a blog??? i knew you had one for your family that was "private." whatever. gonna run the mini in May with me?
oh sorry. I guess I'm signed in under my mom's name on her computer. It's me, Brittany. that's awesome. anyway, I'm glad you commented on my blog so that I could stalk yours. :)
For a second there I was thinking, "who is this Susan Mangus that is calling me a jerk?" But I knew that name sounded familiar and then it dawned on me. It's Brittany!
And us. You never told us. I'm so sad. But I like your ramblings.
Just got the CUTEST Christmas picture of your family. Blow that one up on the wall for sure!
I FOUND you! mwahahaha...VT/church/phone/facebook, etc are not enough- now I can harass you on the blog as well ;) Go You!
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