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Mar 13, 2008 02:06

So I woke up this morning to my phone ringing like crazy and I answer in that stupid groggy "you woke me up" voice, to discover, hey it's the MCC theater people calling me back... again. The sad thing was they called at like 11:00, and I was still in bed. Anyways, they wanted to reschedule the phone interview for next Thursday, so I get to stress ( Read more... )

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iamidiosyncrasy March 13 2008, 06:17:41 UTC
I feel you on stress. It runs my life as well.

Good luck on the interview. I completely bombed one of mine because I was so intimidated.

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isolated_glory March 13 2008, 16:51:53 UTC
Thanks, I'm trying to keep it in perspective, but we'll see...

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lovesroger March 13 2008, 16:59:58 UTC
Okay from now on beware ALL phone calls lol. You gotta be careful because you never know when they'll call. None the less don't stress, have a cookie and good luck *huuuuuuuuuuuugs*

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isolated_glory March 13 2008, 17:10:46 UTC
Lol Oh, I'm planning on it. And random sidenote: I love your icon. Chandler makes me happy, even when he gets hit in the face with pancakes.

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lovesroger March 13 2008, 21:37:06 UTC
Aha, he's your favorite too?

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isolated_glory March 14 2008, 01:46:10 UTC
I relate to Chandler like none other lol.

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_cassyandra March 13 2008, 20:51:00 UTC
Don't stress too much about the interview...I know it's hard, but I always try to do something to take it off my mind.

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isolated_glory March 14 2008, 01:46:50 UTC
Thanks for the advice. Lol I need to take up yoga or something to help calm me down.

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rodanside March 14 2008, 05:16:39 UTC
Could you imagine if you and Stress were to actually be lifelong companions? As in, get married and have children and make a life together? Oh man...

You'd go to your own wedding and the caterers will have shown up at the wrong address on the other side of town, your wedding dress is too tight and SOMEONE had the nerve to invite that dude who always calls you cringeworthy pet names like "smackles." You would have your honeymoon in the Uzbekistani desert with only one canteen of water that you and Stress (who has a serious backwash problem) are forced to share. Your children would be named Ow, Goddamnit and Fucking Hell Where Are My Keys I'm LATE for WORK! At least one of the toilets in your house would be broken at any given time.

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isolated_glory March 14 2008, 15:21:51 UTC
I think you may have just outlined the next great American satire. : p

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