May 19, 2003 19:18
So I went for the THIRD interview for my job today. It took five minutes. Cause they couldn't do this last week? When I was there waiting for five hours? ::pokes them:: Then I had to get a physical. You'll all be proud to know that I have passed and that I can lift thirty pounds. Who know, right? I mean babysitting children, working in the dishroom lifting eighty trays at once? Gosh, I was worried bout lifting.
And drug tests can bite my ass. I hate taking them. I don't do drugs. Do I look like I do drugs? Can't they just pull a hair instead of the whole cup thing? Cause I suck at that.
And that may have been too much information. Sorry.
Oh and I lied. Me reading outloud health care question: "Do you drink?" Me answering outloud: "Um........no." Mom: "BWAHAHAHAHAHA!" Dude I love my mom.
And I finishing the first two Anita Blake books and I hate Rachel and Lisa so much that they need to go away. Cept not. Cause now I can babble too. Also? Bookstore needed. Cause I wanna read the others. Right now.
And I'm sick. Stupid cold. And I didn't cold medicine yesterday so that I wouldn't fail my drug test. And now I want to sleep. So I'm going to. Love you all.
job interviewing,
books,
summer job of doom