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Streeeeesss is at a bit of an all time high. Working on a final assignment for math on matrices and I really don't get this shit. I mean I do, moderately, but my mind is all maxed out, I can't fit any more stuff in and it's tired. Tired of being a work horse. I wanna to read trashy novels and books about astrology.

And Maple sucks. harness the power of mathematics my ass. I feel harnessed.

At least I finished my project on Soy and what a delight that was! I will be eating only feremented soy products from now on.

[So, the lowdown is that they denature the protein content while eliminating the typsin inhibitors naturally present in soybean meal, whatever they are, I didn't really dive into the depth of the technical data on the subject. Also, be warned tofu dogs, and burgers are generated from soy protein iolates which are bad, 'mkay. i'm off them completely and I sang their praises a few short months ago. Acification/ Solvent exraction processes makes for dead, anti-nurtrituous "proteins". ]

I have had a few appointments with temp agencies hoping to get a job. Last time I was looking for work I registered with 5 or 6 and then got a job from the paper. I was hired on the spot, she never even called my references. I cannot afford to be unemployed. Apparently, I am more employable and worth more now thanks to my glamourous job last summer as a data entry assistant/ap/ar. I need to make money to finance my sushi habit.

In other news: The stupid bloody bleep bleep Allen McGavin Sport Medicine Clinic did not call me with my results to my bone scan. OH NO! I called them and they made like it was my job to beg for an appointment. Hey, now can I puh-lease see the results to the top secret scan you did on me last week? I would have waited for ever. If it's not a medical secretarys job to call patients and book appointments with doctors to discuss lab/scan results what exactly do they do? I think ranting is my job right now. I need some raw fish.