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I've been trying to talk myself out of being excited for this job I applied for. Because the more excited I get, the more likely it is that it won't happen and it'll another thing in the long list of REALLY awful shit that's happened this year. I've been so stressed about my current job and issues that I nearly had a meltdown at lunch when my tomato soup spilled all over my exam notes for that night's Psych test. I just sat in the lunchroom and started to laugh hysterically and it would have turned to tears if Karen hadn't come in and helped me clean off my notes enough to photocopy them.
So, yes, in short, Melly needs this new job. Because it is two blocks from my house, it's more money, it's full-time, it's a few more hours (but not enough to screw with my school schedule) and it's not working with Anita or Alice.
So, please, God, let Melly get this job.
*prays*
And if we could get a side helping of Jason Thompson, that would be most appreciated. It's not a dealbreaker though.