Promotional Man to the Rescue
I can’t believe that it’s my job to surf the web and look for various promotional items that we can use to make people remember us. It’s an absolute blast, and I’m loving it. It’s like going shopping on work time with someone else’s money.
I wanted to go home early yesterday, but Edward whinged about being left alone with the work experience students. So I stayed back and chatted about the Brainshare stuff etc. Ended up firing an email off to Meg to see if she and Erin wanted to booth-babe for us. That’d be fun.
Family night, if you can call it that with only one other family member in Brisbane at the moment, was last night. Woo has recently applied for a job at the casino, so that’s exciting. Simba and Chaz were both given bones which caused no amount of arguing as each got too close to the other for comfort.

February 26th, 2003 at 12:47 pm
It’d be cool to get a job at the casino - the one I applied for is as a Trainee Blackjack Dealer, but the downside may be that I won’t be allowed to go there for recreational purposes if I get the job…
February 26th, 2003 at 1:22 pm
However you will be able to tell everyone else how to beat the house…
February 26th, 2003 at 4:18 pm
Well, the secret is to beat the dealer… or something like that