Shovelling shit against the tide.
I have an interview in 1 hour and 15 minutes with a company up in Lincoln. I haven’t had a job interview in 2 years. I’m a fucking bundle of nerves right now, and it’s a miracle of biblical proportions that my stomach has been behaving and I haven’t shit myself.
We are completely, utterly broke right now. And by broke I mean that we’re in a hole that potentially is deeper than Death Valley. This is what I get for trying to pay some bills in the same week that we get our brakes fixed, I guess - cereal for dinner.
Eddie is working until 9pm tonight, which means I’ve got the house to myself for a while allowing me to randomly fuck with strange men on the net and play FFXI for a little while.
I need to go find myself some decent clothes to wear to this interview. Wish me luck!
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