First of all, HI!!  No, I'm not dead, just have been very busy.  I did get that job, back in September, and have in fact been settling into working at the gas station quite comfortably (except for the $60 check I ran through my register then handed back to the customer (we don't do that) and the $34 missing from my drawer one night, anyway).  The ( Read more... )

Resume - checked and printed.

Reference sheet - checked and printed.

Outfit - chosen.

Jewelry - chosen (kinda, I keep waffling...).

Location - known (and scoped out).

Alarm - set.

Ohhh, I need a drink....

AAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!

So, tomorrow at 9 in the morning, I've got a job interview.

Oh, man, I'm freaking out so bad.  And not necessarily in a good way.

Old Navy Application = submitted.

Oh, holy crap.

ARGH, I'M WRITING INCEPTION PORN.  WTF, MATE?!

Seriously, this is...weird for me.  I don't write porn.  I read it, yes, but I don't write it.  So, this is really awkward for me, which is, I guess, why I keep writing in tiny bursts only every, what, couple of hours?  It's been days, okay, days since I started this thingie...  And it was supposed to ( Read more... )