Jan 12, 2005 19:05
So, I'm staying at my parent's tonight and I'm trying to write, and trying to reply to email and trying to think and I all I really want to do is sleep . I am so fed up with this menial temping rubbish. I feel worthless and useless and like I am serving no purpose whatsoever. *sigh*. I went for such a great job interview on Friday yet I don't think I got it and I'm trying not to let the glimmer of hope overtake me b/c when I don't get it I'll be crushed.
Blimey, sounds worse than it is really, I'm just down down down and fed up with not having a proper job.
On the up side I'm listening to Dashboard Confessional's cd 'The places you have come to fear the most' which I got for Christmas and it is truly fabulous!
Hugs.
C x.