Back perhaps?
I have a real computer again, and real internet, so I feel like maybe I can do this. Because I do like to write here.
Anyhow, I'm off in job search land and it's pretty much making me want to die.
I hate having to write and rewrite some thing that's supposed to somehow explain what I've done with my life and convince people they should hire me. Like, what?
Can't i just write them a nice email, Hi, I'm Amanda, wouldn't you like to give me a job?
Whatever.
I also scraped the crap out of my face the night before last so I look like I have some sort of abusive significant other, which I don't
And I have to start ANOTHER fucking community service, which is super awesome
Really, it's not terrible though
i woke up early today, went for a walk, drank some soy chai, and applied for a million jobs
Now I can take the bus again over to Elysian park and find out what the fuck I'm doing there for community service
hopefully I can just do something like play in dirt and plant flowers or whatever
Ok, I'm going to be done, but I'm going to try to return.
because I feel like I can't remember anything on my own
so I'm going to make lifejournal responsible for that