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My mom had seemingly gone beyond crazy, but seems to be back to normal crazy. I'm going to assume it is just a cover until... until, actually I have no idea. There is no judging what will trigger her.
I just came back from one of the worst interviews ever. The first place I applied to was Music World. When I first came in the manager pretended not to be the manager and told me to come back in a couple minutes since the manager was in the bathroom, I think he lied. Anyways stupidly I expected the normal questions an interviewer would ask and I could give semi-exaggerated answers. But unfortunately the interviewer gave me questions on current music, not surprising since it was a music store, but still I was thrown off guard since I've been out of the music/radio/muchmusic scene for the past year, only having one radio station in Kingston that mostly talks and plays oldies, which for some reason he didn't believe. All I could really say was "umm" and "uuhhh," which never really goes well. After what seemed like hours the interview was over and I waddled out of the store as the stress somehow caused my thighs to swell and rub together more. I'm suppose to drop off references tomorrow, but it seems really unlikely I'll get the job. Then I skytrained home pants dragging through puddles, my beautifully straightened hair frizzing out, and feet blistered. My interview at Reitman's went well, so thats a plus. And IHOP seemed happy I'd be willingly to lift objects, since I didn't mention my back issues.
Also my piercing tried to grow over which involved lots of pushing earrings through to remake the hole. Exciting day all around.