Last edited by Mariya Shidou; 22nd March 2012 at 4:47 AM.
Well played, good sir.
Well today is starting off as the best day ever. Turns out the dryer broke last night as it was doing my load of laundry, so I'm sitting here with my sister's hair dryer, attempting to dry my dress clothes before I shower. I woke up half an hour later than I wanted to, we just had a brownout that somehow caused my phone to lock up as it was connected to my computer (or maybe that was just a cooincidence), and all of my socks somehow have a hole where my big toe would go. Today is just not my day. Here's to hoping my interview doesn't follow this series of awkward events. If I don't get jumped in the middle of the parking lot, I'm going to be disappointed.
What the hell? It seems to have been raining everywhere yesterday!
Well of course I didn't mean everywhere. But I was on Zelda Universe forums, and most people there said it was raining where they lived. hehe
I like rain more, but sun is good, yup. I'm such a Kyogre.
Fighting for real American turtles everywhere. Pro-Turtle since 6/30/13
MY DAY KEEPS GETTING SO MUCH BETTER GUYS.
Oh it's getting worse, alright. :u Nearly puked on twice by the cat in the past 15 minutes, almost burned breakfast, then nearly spilled it on myself, somehow cut my arm in the shower...BEST DAY. Oh well, like I say, if it weren't for bad luck, I'd have no luck at all.
Thanks, though. Hopefully the building doesn't collapse or something. Knock on wood.
The Interview went better than I could have ever hoped for, except for the fact that I stuttered like a fool. But I always do that when I'm talking in front of people I don't know, so. They said the earliest they'll call me back is this evening, latest is Monday morning. They really seemed happy with my skills, so I'm keeping my fingers crossed.
But yeah, my bad luck continued, literally, until I left the house. After all that wonderful stuff I posted, I almost lost everything on my external hard drive due to a miss-click, my printer decided that it was the perfect time to jam, and I found out my second-favorite dress shirt loves ink and tooth paste. It all turned out well in the end, though.
Oh, and I didn't get jumped. So much for Craigslist being the death of me.