November 20, 2004
Sara finally got that 9 to 5 job she always knew would make her more of a stable adult.  Too bad it's 9pm to 5am.  Sara's always been a bit confused.  But then again, I'm sure you already knew that.  Yep, Sara's snagged a week with the coveted overnight shift.  Cooking for the lameoids that can't figure out to eat during normal eating hours.  It's what I do.  I've got the run of the place. Who needs sleep?  Not me, said the Sara.  I'm looking forward to it.  See you in a week.