urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:agnia Agnia Agnia 2003-04-09T12:52:43Z urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:agnia:505 2003-04-09T12:52:43Z 2003-04-09T12:52:43Z I got a job!!!!!!!!!!<br />Hurray Hurray!!!<br />I now work as a bar tender at the Artel live music bar in Jerusalem!!!!<br />Actually I'm a waitress, but they let me behind the bar once in a while. Good people.<br />Its a really cool place, but sometimes I get this weird creepy feeling, specially during natslas concerts, that everything that happens there has no meaning as present events. Its all just a collective nostalgia of all the people sitting there except me. They were friends once, they shared their lives once. Now they have moved on. They're in a different place right now, but being in that bar all together, with the candle light and Natasha singing ( have you ever heard Natasha sing?!) is just like recreating that life, reliving it. It's kindda weird sometimes that my present is other people's past...