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7am - Wake up after 3 hours of sleep. Start getting ready for interview @ 9am
8am - Phone rings as I'm walking out the door. Check messages on my way downstairs as I don't want to be late for interview. It's interview guy. Something's come up, can't see me until 12:30pm.
8:15am - Grit my teeth as to not scream at interview guy that as I had to work until 11pm previous night, and got next to no sleep, if I can get my butt out the door, he damn well better be able to see me.
8:16am - Politely accept rescheduling.
8:20am through 9:15 - Watch Ics Files DVD.
9:16am - ZZZZZzzzzzzzz.
11:45am - Wake up. Run out the door as this is latest I can leave apartment and still make re-scheduled appn't.
11:55am - Phone buzzes when I'm halfway to train. Interview guy can't make it at all. Can we meet next week instead?
11:56am - !!@%%#$@!!!!!!!!
11:57am - Eat something. Figure as I don't have to be at work until 2:45pm, might as well.
12:15pm - Quickly walk back to apartment to throw up.
Oh, yeah. The fun. It never stops.
I'm so going to ManRay and getting myself thoroughly thrashed tonight.
8am - Phone rings as I'm walking out the door. Check messages on my way downstairs as I don't want to be late for interview. It's interview guy. Something's come up, can't see me until 12:30pm.
8:15am - Grit my teeth as to not scream at interview guy that as I had to work until 11pm previous night, and got next to no sleep, if I can get my butt out the door, he damn well better be able to see me.
8:16am - Politely accept rescheduling.
8:20am through 9:15 - Watch Ics Files DVD.
9:16am - ZZZZZzzzzzzzz.
11:45am - Wake up. Run out the door as this is latest I can leave apartment and still make re-scheduled appn't.
11:55am - Phone buzzes when I'm halfway to train. Interview guy can't make it at all. Can we meet next week instead?
11:56am - !!@%%#$@!!!!!!!!
11:57am - Eat something. Figure as I don't have to be at work until 2:45pm, might as well.
12:15pm - Quickly walk back to apartment to throw up.
Oh, yeah. The fun. It never stops.
I'm so going to ManRay and getting myself thoroughly thrashed tonight.
