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Wednesday, August 25, 2010
Amanda just called to tell me that she accepted a position as a sales associate for Glamour magazine. I probably shouldn't have asked what her salary is to be. I wonder if I can get a job at Glamour?
Thanks for your prayers, folks.
[Does anyone know of someone looking for a roommate or apartment sitter in NYC for the next two weeks?