7.01.2007
This toy soldier's final tour of duty is ushering in the end times.
All good things must come to an end. And other things end, too - like this job. I had made a promise to myself that I would no longer be a toy soldier by the time I turned 25, and my July birthday looms. Farewell, FAO. I will miss my employee discount.
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OMG sooo, what will you do??? What, pray tell, will you wear??? Will you have to make a 'what to wear' decision every day??
Perhaps it means this rash will finally clear up.
Did you get to keep anything, aside from memories? A button? A tassel? ANYthing? :(
Soo, what's next? Or what in your wildest dreams would you like to do? Whatever it is .... post it.
get a job
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