Monday
3 April 2000 |
Reading: The Granite Sheild - Fiona Patton
Listening: TV - Third Watch Thinking: boo hoo Drinking: nada Ok-o-meter: 7, good day, lots of interviews lately Quote for the day: Willow: "I implore you, Neisa, blessed goddess of chance and fortune, heed my call. Send to me the heart I desire." Xander: "You know, magic at the poker table qualifies as cheating." Willow: "That wasn't magic. I was praying. Two please." Weather report: sunny and just the least bit of wind I had another interview today. At the place where people call to snitch on their neighbors. Actually I hope I get this one, it sounded really good, even if I would be dealing with irate people a lot. I really really want to work for county. I like the benefits and the range and the opportunity it presents. I know there aren't a lot of people who agree with me, the county is just an employer, but I believe in something that established, even if it is government (a section of). Wish me luck folks, I think I need it 11:00 pm
People can be so cruel in the
name of religion. The question has been where do we go when we die,
my question is do I want to go there. God is jealous, wrathful, judgemental
and cruel. Yet we are supposed to love and obey. People are
jealous, wrathful, judgemental and cruel, and they are sinful. Yes,
I know there's more to it than that but that's the wall I keep comming
back to.
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