dear edwin,
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<<27.06.08 10:23 a.m.>>
what comes around...


it isn’t set in stone yet, but i have two meetings next week: one with the C00 of first love’s clothing enterprise and the other with first love. he’s totally kicking me down (as he would say, but hasn’t so much as uttered). maybe all that pain and turmoil suffered in my late teens and very early twenties is finally paying off.

an editorial type is required for two big projects on which the company’s embarking, and although i’m fully aware that first love could get anyone in the world to do these things for him, he’s giving me the opportunity. i feel heartened and humbled at the same time.

again, it’s all in meeting stages at this point, but it seems promising; and if it actually happens, it would be a great enhancement to my resume.

when i called him a loser in a couple of my angrier high school-age moments, he probably always knew in the back of his mind that i’d one day eat my words.


what comes around... - 27.06.08
or...we learn how to gamble - 25.06.08
a former film student finally sees something that is not shit. - 20.06.08
the light to my dark - 19.06.08
oh, depression. you. - 18.06.08
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