interview. job acceptance. course selection. all three are the bane of my existence, really, but all three on one day has proven to be completely unreal. this all happened monday. it is now friday and time is telling me that the summer is half over. where did my first two months go? the last two better be painfully slow. i mean, crawling on the ground at the pace of a snail coupled with a ninety-nine year old man with arthritis. that is slow.
i don't know what else to tell you, dear (few) readers. i am hoping for a job that would both terrify and thrill me because it's a real job and i am actively trying to get out of my current one. what else is new? nothing.
for the 100th post, this seems pretty lame.
you can agree.
