I went in for a job interview today, and the guy I was told to go talk to acted completely confused as to why I was there at all. He got some information from me and wrote it down, but it seemed almost as if he was just trying to humor me. *headdesk* Can nothing go right lately?
Ok, after getting shot down this morning, I drove around Mt. Vernon and Monet looking for job applications for a few hours. I'll fill them out tonight and tomorrow, and someone will hopefully hire me. I won't get down about this, I'll just have to rise to the occassion. Or something. I still have a headache from damn Professor Harris. *headdesk*