Hmm..
I had a job interview today. It last almost an hour and a half... as the guy was really specific and wanted lots of details. I think it went really well, but I also don't think I'm going to get the job because of the simple fact that too many people are being interviewed for only two positions.
The job doesn't particularly excite me too much, not that it would be boring or anything. I would be working in the Massachusetts State Department of Revenue... I know, business and math like, right? Well, I would be working in the investigative unit, exploring complaints and dealing with pissy people. Nothing different than say, being an RA. :) So, the guy, who used to work at UMass Amherst said that he felt like it was being an RA that gets to go home at night. Fucking SWEET. :) Plus, it pays about $18 an hour. I'm so praying I get this job that I'm about to explode.
God, I hope I made the cut. Arg.
Things this weekend will be super hectic. I can't do anything with anyone right now because of a) money b) midterms c) ungodly amounts of paperwork d) housework I've been putting off and the list goes on. I'm bummed because I don't get to hang out with cool people, like Scottie, who wanted to chill with me. I guess it'll have to wait til another time. :( Poopy.
Next week, I will hear from that job (either way, which is rare, but nice) and I will be attending the shenanigans at BPC about Nipmucks or Chipmunks as my dad calls them. He was not interested in coming, as the copy of the video (the first version) had him dead asleep. He's not into it unless stuff explodes. Aimee can't go because she's working. Lauren Bottiggi can't go because she's working. So Allie Clayton has to go. NO EXCUSES! :) I'm excited to see some of the girls because of the fact that I just need to be around familiar faces, but I could do without a certain former roommate, who I'm sure won't be there, but I always run the risk going back. But I'll get to see Tiff, Mary, HEATHER!, Cassie, Tiff B. and Brittany, to name a few.
Suffolk's semester bill should be coming in some time soon and I know that I won't be able to pay it. How awesome is that?? Swwwweeet. So, my parents, who know that the choices are : 1. Getting kicked out of school 2: Getting kicked out of my apartment 3. Declaring bankruptcy
and they have decided to give me a loan, however they have yet to actually do so. I knew I would need more money that my original loan would cover and they didn't listen to me. Goddamnit.
I'm doing a shitload of laundry today and my roommate can kiss my ass. I'm just not in the mood to deal with her shenanigans. I really should be studying for my midterm tomorrow, but I already know that I'm going to fail anyway. The teacher fucking sucks!!!! >:-0
So, anyhoot, I'm a mix between happy, giddy, depressed, stressed out and generally crazy. Oy. I need a goddamned drink.
The job doesn't particularly excite me too much, not that it would be boring or anything. I would be working in the Massachusetts State Department of Revenue... I know, business and math like, right? Well, I would be working in the investigative unit, exploring complaints and dealing with pissy people. Nothing different than say, being an RA. :) So, the guy, who used to work at UMass Amherst said that he felt like it was being an RA that gets to go home at night. Fucking SWEET. :) Plus, it pays about $18 an hour. I'm so praying I get this job that I'm about to explode.
God, I hope I made the cut. Arg.
Things this weekend will be super hectic. I can't do anything with anyone right now because of a) money b) midterms c) ungodly amounts of paperwork d) housework I've been putting off and the list goes on. I'm bummed because I don't get to hang out with cool people, like Scottie, who wanted to chill with me. I guess it'll have to wait til another time. :( Poopy.
Next week, I will hear from that job (either way, which is rare, but nice) and I will be attending the shenanigans at BPC about Nipmucks or Chipmunks as my dad calls them. He was not interested in coming, as the copy of the video (the first version) had him dead asleep. He's not into it unless stuff explodes. Aimee can't go because she's working. Lauren Bottiggi can't go because she's working. So Allie Clayton has to go. NO EXCUSES! :) I'm excited to see some of the girls because of the fact that I just need to be around familiar faces, but I could do without a certain former roommate, who I'm sure won't be there, but I always run the risk going back. But I'll get to see Tiff, Mary, HEATHER!, Cassie, Tiff B. and Brittany, to name a few.
Suffolk's semester bill should be coming in some time soon and I know that I won't be able to pay it. How awesome is that?? Swwwweeet. So, my parents, who know that the choices are : 1. Getting kicked out of school 2: Getting kicked out of my apartment 3. Declaring bankruptcy
and they have decided to give me a loan, however they have yet to actually do so. I knew I would need more money that my original loan would cover and they didn't listen to me. Goddamnit.
I'm doing a shitload of laundry today and my roommate can kiss my ass. I'm just not in the mood to deal with her shenanigans. I really should be studying for my midterm tomorrow, but I already know that I'm going to fail anyway. The teacher fucking sucks!!!! >:-0
So, anyhoot, I'm a mix between happy, giddy, depressed, stressed out and generally crazy. Oy. I need a goddamned drink.