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Tuesday, February 27, 2007 

Ch-ch-ch-ch-alterations

So I gave my two weeks notice at work tonight. A variety of reasons, but mostly I don't have the time and effort to give right now to do both my job and my thesis properly, and the thesis easily comes out on top. Those of you who talk to me regularly know the rest of the story. I had a good conversation with the owner of the Beat Goes On down the street from me when I dropped off my resume (they're hiring).

So, yeah. It's kind of terrifying, even though I'm sure it's the right thing to do - I've never quit a job before. We'll see how it goes.

(title joke stolen from Monkey Fluids)

I've always found quitting a job to be a very good feeling. Even when my reasons weren't exactly healthy ones, I always felt better after walking away.

Getting fired on the other hand...

Yeah, I've never done that either. Yet.

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