so it goes.
I had a job interview today, that went well. It's at Hot Dish advertising, a little nook on 800 and Washington. I sat down with the creative directors and jawed about my things I did and drew pigtails on an orangutan. Then Ruth led me around the office and introduced me to people and told them how fabulous I was while I just sortof grinned like a dullard and kept shouldering my fake Gucci purse.
It's a real laidback place with some definite cool people. Everything is industrial and well-designed in purple-and-green, everyone was having fun, and they gave me icewater when I came in and told me how cute I was.
Yep.
Time has been running on despite my strange feelings of dormancy. The conclusion of junior year is nigh, and there is much to be done.
And much Vonnegut to mourn.
It's a real laidback place with some definite cool people. Everything is industrial and well-designed in purple-and-green, everyone was having fun, and they gave me icewater when I came in and told me how cute I was.
Yep.
Time has been running on despite my strange feelings of dormancy. The conclusion of junior year is nigh, and there is much to be done.
And much Vonnegut to mourn.