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Created: 16th February 2000 | |
| God and stuff - Anyone in for a lager?? |
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Let's just get the basics right first, eh? I'm NOT God. I would love to be, but my application was rejected. Something about, that they really liked my CV and they were oh so pleased with my interest, but the job was already given to someone else. In the beginning I was sorry, of course. But recently I've learned to live with the fact, that I just have to wait my turn at the bakery just like everyone else - except... Well... you know!
Instead I became a journalist. One of those black clothes, non-filter-cigarettes, scotch whisky, pale-faced monsters, that roam the planet in constant search of something better to do in a far better place than this. This place is currently Copenhagen, Denmark by the way.
Actually I'm not really a journalist. At least not yet. I count on beeing one, however, around the summer of 2000. I just claim to be one in order to get free drinks and entries. And to score chicks more easy (which by the way is highly overestimated unless you know how to cook 'em the tandoori way!).
I'm only in it for the fish!
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Jehovsa
Last posted: May 13, 2000
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