Dam it I'm mad.
Sooooooooooo... that place told me they were going to call me today to tell me whether or not I got the job. Last time they called it was at 9:30 and the guy told me that he prefers to call people late at night because they are more likely to answer the phone. So today I waited all fucking day and didn't get anything. What a jizz-show.
I'm also mad because of this reason: you remember me telling you about this guy I met who told me he could get me any job I wanted? Well I've called him twice and both times he had to go to the airport or something. Then tonight I went to his studio to say hey to him because I was in the area. I buzzed his studio room. The conversation was like this...
*BZZZZ - Ring Ring Ring*
Yann - Hello?
Me - Hey man it's Andrew. I was in the area so I thought I'd say hey. What's up?
Yann - Oooooooooooh, heeeeey maaaaan. I uh, I just got home like ten minutes ago. I just missed you.
Me - *very confused, does the buzzer go to his phone? what the fuck does he mean* Oh, okay.
Yann - Well see you later man.
Me - Oh, okay.
Is there technology that sends door buzzers to cel phones now?! Or was that just a very bold lie he told me?
Anyways, the point is that I'm going to stop trying to contact him.
I am also mad because a comedy room that I was going to regularly was closed down because the place changed owners.
I'm going to bed.
- Andrew