My stomach hurts...
I'm getting a physical soon, and cross country season will begin shortly after this, so I will be in shape again!
I applied at Micheal's on snagajob.com and the very next morning, not more than 6 hours later, I got a call for an interview. FUCK YEA!
SO i went at around 3:30noon, and the guy could tell I was nervous, I wasn't shaking but my voice did a bit. He didn't hire me, but he said he'd call, so even if I don't get the job, I still feel happy b/c I got a reply to my application that fast, and at this rate I'm bound to get a job sooner rather than later.
Now my stomach is full to bursting, I ate Posole and homygod guys, this stuff is awesome!
I love my mom, when she cooks. b/c when she doesn't...I don't:/
Yesterday was somewhat of a drag, after the interview I started feeling really awkward with everything I was doing, and by the end of the night I was feeling depressed. I hate when this happens, because I really don't know what brought on the tears, and I feel lame because I say depressed when I think it was more confused and out of it. I stayed up pretty late because I could not sleep. My eyes were so sore, but I stayed awake even though my eyes were closed. I even freaked my mother out when she walked into my room and without opening my eyes I asked " What do you want?", and since she thought I was asleep she yelled at me in spanish "hija de tu..!"...hah.
I'm thinking about heading down to Kirsten's and walking to Randy Adam's tomorrow, a tattoo parlor where she got her first tattoo, to ask prices and whatnot. The only thing that makes me wary is the pain of the needles, I'm afraid of sharp objects, so I wonder what kind of zoo it will be when I get my first tattoo.
Little Liz with big tattoo's, can you imagine it?
I applied at Micheal's on snagajob.com and the very next morning, not more than 6 hours later, I got a call for an interview. FUCK YEA!
SO i went at around 3:30noon, and the guy could tell I was nervous, I wasn't shaking but my voice did a bit. He didn't hire me, but he said he'd call, so even if I don't get the job, I still feel happy b/c I got a reply to my application that fast, and at this rate I'm bound to get a job sooner rather than later.
Now my stomach is full to bursting, I ate Posole and homygod guys, this stuff is awesome!
I love my mom, when she cooks. b/c when she doesn't...I don't:/
Yesterday was somewhat of a drag, after the interview I started feeling really awkward with everything I was doing, and by the end of the night I was feeling depressed. I hate when this happens, because I really don't know what brought on the tears, and I feel lame because I say depressed when I think it was more confused and out of it. I stayed up pretty late because I could not sleep. My eyes were so sore, but I stayed awake even though my eyes were closed. I even freaked my mother out when she walked into my room and without opening my eyes I asked " What do you want?", and since she thought I was asleep she yelled at me in spanish "hija de tu..!"...hah.
I'm thinking about heading down to Kirsten's and walking to Randy Adam's tomorrow, a tattoo parlor where she got her first tattoo, to ask prices and whatnot. The only thing that makes me wary is the pain of the needles, I'm afraid of sharp objects, so I wonder what kind of zoo it will be when I get my first tattoo.
Little Liz with big tattoo's, can you imagine it?