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My new job has the potential to be awesome. No one's ever said "I like her!" within the first half hour of meeting me. They're a great couple, the restaurant is amazing, I get to work at Bluesfest AND the husband owns a record label.
Oh and apparently they could really use someone with a Mass Comm degree. I'm pretty much a shoo in.
...which is why I'm so scared that I'm going to fuck this one up.
And man, people skills are not my forte. They never were, but I just end up charming people anyway because I'm just so cute and awkward and squishy. I just don't know if I should use that or buck up and learn to be outgoing before it comes back and bites me in the butt.
And I'm just rambling again. It'll be okay (knock on wood). The point of this entry is: I got a new job! My second year of University is no longer in trouble. Oh and I totally bought purple hair dye, but it just came out all dark beet-coloured weirdness. Luckily, it's nothing new on campus.
Oh yeah and I'm still sick, but the world waits for no one- well not me anyway.