So, today, I got back at 10:30pm from my internship, which I haven't even had time to talk about, and decided that I would actually die if I didn't get iron man nails. So I did. In between bites of dinner. I have ingested mail polish, and applied it to my face. Still, I'm happy.
Applications continue in earnest. Had an interview, waiting for the results. I've applied for 5 million English firms, and have been rejected from approximately half. Now I need to apply for Singaporean firms. Ugh. Kill me now.
Things are both looking up and not, at home. My multiple big bangs have come back to haunt me. More over the weekend.
In_the_bottle: babe, I've read half your thing at work but I haven't gotten all the way through. I'll go in early tomorrow morning to try and send it over. Sorry for the delay!
This totally counts as fanart.