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my stomach has been messed up all day. started 30 minutes before my job interview.
which kind of sucked. I'm pretty certain I didn't get it, which actually is kind of nice because it takes the anticipation away.
they want someone who hasn't been doing "counseling lite" for the past two years. I had to talk about some of my r.a. stories to prove that i have dealt with some nutcases in my day. no offense.
i'm waiting for liz. we're going to eat brownies.
i really miss the girls i met in london. They all live in new york and go to my school, so I really shouldn't have to miss them. but i do.
just the fact that i'm writing here makes me worry about myself and my mental health right now.
which kind of sucked. I'm pretty certain I didn't get it, which actually is kind of nice because it takes the anticipation away.
they want someone who hasn't been doing "counseling lite" for the past two years. I had to talk about some of my r.a. stories to prove that i have dealt with some nutcases in my day. no offense.
i'm waiting for liz. we're going to eat brownies.
i really miss the girls i met in london. They all live in new york and go to my school, so I really shouldn't have to miss them. but i do.
just the fact that i'm writing here makes me worry about myself and my mental health right now.