My feet hurt so bad. But I turned in a butt-load of applications, scheduled a few interviews, had an interview, had a
Caramel Pecanbon, and snarked with some gay guy trying to sell me some nail buffer/manicure set. He wanted me to become a millionaire so I could buy him clothes and take care of him <3
Tomorrow, my friend and I are going to see the new James Bond movie. I've heard meh things about it, but honestly? I'm going for the Star Trek preview ^_^