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I'm sick of cleaning out my closets, and I'm waiting for Trista, who may or may not have stood me up for our catching-up-date, so now I have one of those awkward amounts of time which I could only spend masturbating or diddling around on the internet. And since my bed is covered with stuff from inside my closets, I'm doing the latter.
I applied for a full-time gig at Goodwill, but the manager was acting a fool. Not sure if I want that to pan out or not. It could be really cool, and the location is just about perfect, at least for now. Hmm. Patty Hinckley hasn't called me back about taking me as her seamstress-ly apprentice, although I think the message I left her sounded something like, "HITHISISCORAGAULINI'MINTERESTEDINFINDINGWORKASATAILORIWASWONDERINGIFICOULDCOMEBYCUSTOMSEWINGANDLEARNFROMYOUORMAYBEYOUKNOWSOMEONEELSECLOSEBYMYNUMBERISBLAHBLAHBLAHBLAHIAMTHEFASTESTTALKERINTHEWORLD." So maybe I should try calling again in a few days.
I finally talked to my dad about school. I told him why I think design school is, at least in my situation, a waste of my time and his money, and to my ultimate suprise, he took it well. He said I should look into business courses, which I think is a grand idea. Another tick mark on the "Proof Cora is Unnecessarily Anxious About Most Everything" List.
In other news, we managed to stave off the death of the van for a bit longer. Let the carhunt begin. Not to mention the money-saving.
I applied for a full-time gig at Goodwill, but the manager was acting a fool. Not sure if I want that to pan out or not. It could be really cool, and the location is just about perfect, at least for now. Hmm. Patty Hinckley hasn't called me back about taking me as her seamstress-ly apprentice, although I think the message I left her sounded something like, "HITHISISCORAGAULINI'MINTERESTEDINFINDINGWORKASATAILORIWASWONDERINGIFICOULDCOMEBYCUSTOMSEWINGANDLEARNFROMYOUORMAYBEYOUKNOWSOMEONEELSECLOSEBYMYNUMBERISBLAHBLAHBLAHBLAHIAMTHEFASTESTTALKERINTHEWORLD." So maybe I should try calling again in a few days.
I finally talked to my dad about school. I told him why I think design school is, at least in my situation, a waste of my time and his money, and to my ultimate suprise, he took it well. He said I should look into business courses, which I think is a grand idea. Another tick mark on the "Proof Cora is Unnecessarily Anxious About Most Everything" List.
In other news, we managed to stave off the death of the van for a bit longer. Let the carhunt begin. Not to mention the money-saving.