It's entirely possible that the best job I ever had was when I was 22 (making great money, hadn't started to hate tech writing, enough experience to know what I was doing, not enough to be made to take on more responsibility, plenty of spare time, no debt). Much like nice pants and prime rib, it was TOTALLY WASTED ON ME and I failed to appreciate it or take advantage of it. Dammit.
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Date: 2006-03-04 12:22 am (UTC)