Well, after a humiliating show of drunkenness last night, I pay for it dearly today. I can barely type this I'm in so much pain. The worst part is that I'm pretty sure I did some drunkdialing last night. And I know I snotted all over Phillips shoulder about my dad. I feel like the world's biggest TOOL today.

BUT.

I was woken up twice this morning from my drunken slumber, and granted two interviews for tomorrow. The first one, at 8am in O'Hare, doing sales with Career Builder, and the second one at 7pm in Oakbrook with Primerica Financial doing investment consulting. I'm pretty confidant I'll get one or both, and obviously pick the higher paying one.

See. I can land on my feet.


Now please let me go back to sleep until the elephants stop running through my brain. Because when I wake up, I have to start acting like a grown up.

From: [identity profile] ex-claudia69504.livejournal.com


Though I do not comment regularly, I felt the need to do so now. I've read your journal for a long time now (I can't remember when it started - since before your HS graduation)... and I just have to say - you have grown immensely.

I've read your defeats and your triumphs, I've read your slumps and your highs. And you are quite the person. I mean that in the best way possible. You are wonderful and I thought now, of all times, was a good time to share this with you.

From: [identity profile] chocgood84.livejournal.com


I'm touched. Thank you so much. I don't know what to say, so I'll just give you *hugs*.
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