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I'm thinking about playing Second Life on my laptop, since I haven't had the chance to play the Sims on here. Not to mention I want to test out my graphics card on here. Since I don't have the base game for the Sims here with me, I think this would help me see what I'd be working with. I've slo seen a few people talking about it and I'm finding myself interested in it, as well as checking the website. My computer isn't all hardcore gaming though. Other than the few that already came with the computer, I haven't had a chance to get the best out of it or at least see how well it can handle things. We'll see.
So the interview went well, I think. I arrived earlier than I thought. Once I got to the train station I wanted to jump out of my skin because there wasn't any train in the station and I was certain that was going to be late. It also did not help that it was quite warm that day. It went faster than I thought it would have gone but my arrivig early prbably was the reason for that. The interview was at 2 but I got there 10 or so minutes before my appointed time. Afterwards, I walked around the area a bit, even finding myself at the seaport. I'l find out tomorrow if I have the position. She told me that it was a data entry job (whih I was expecting at all since that wasn't what was advertised) and she had two more candiates to interview. I guess I don't mind the data entry position, seeing as how 'm looking at computer screens most of the time while I'm at home. And the salary increase would be extremely great. I would be able to finally pay off the remainder of the money for the printer and I would get some spending money for myself, finally. All the money I have been getting lately is hardly enough for me to use to get anything, unless I'm starving. Here's to hoping I get it.
Lately people have ben coming out of the woodwork and I find it kind of strange. Particularly people who treated me like crap in high school. I'm sure some of you have been around this blog long enough to remember that. If not, well, let's just say that I wouldn't want to wish emotional gang rape on anyone. Seriously, did people just feel that I'm actually stabalized in most parts of my life and came back to haunt me? I guess it's things like this that make life so damn strange.
I'm still waiting on my grades from my classes. For three of my classes, it will be two weeks by the end of this week since I've taken my tests. I know that not all teachers take their time and that some of them have hundreds of students to grade but some of them really do. But I shan't be hasty. they'lll most likely come in this week.
So the interview went well, I think. I arrived earlier than I thought. Once I got to the train station I wanted to jump out of my skin because there wasn't any train in the station and I was certain that was going to be late. It also did not help that it was quite warm that day. It went faster than I thought it would have gone but my arrivig early prbably was the reason for that. The interview was at 2 but I got there 10 or so minutes before my appointed time. Afterwards, I walked around the area a bit, even finding myself at the seaport. I'l find out tomorrow if I have the position. She told me that it was a data entry job (whih I was expecting at all since that wasn't what was advertised) and she had two more candiates to interview. I guess I don't mind the data entry position, seeing as how 'm looking at computer screens most of the time while I'm at home. And the salary increase would be extremely great. I would be able to finally pay off the remainder of the money for the printer and I would get some spending money for myself, finally. All the money I have been getting lately is hardly enough for me to use to get anything, unless I'm starving. Here's to hoping I get it.
Lately people have ben coming out of the woodwork and I find it kind of strange. Particularly people who treated me like crap in high school. I'm sure some of you have been around this blog long enough to remember that. If not, well, let's just say that I wouldn't want to wish emotional gang rape on anyone. Seriously, did people just feel that I'm actually stabalized in most parts of my life and came back to haunt me? I guess it's things like this that make life so damn strange.
I'm still waiting on my grades from my classes. For three of my classes, it will be two weeks by the end of this week since I've taken my tests. I know that not all teachers take their time and that some of them have hundreds of students to grade but some of them really do. But I shan't be hasty. they'lll most likely come in this week.