Oh. The people called. =)
Not the Goddess herself of course, but to speak to the little cherubs themselves is... *hyperventilates*
Omg they called me in the middle of me just outta the shower moisturizing and I couldn't find my glasses I was practically blind and flustered to beans so I scribbled the date and time of the interview (yes I secured an interview! muahahahah) on Anson's Law of Contract in green Faber Castell highlighter. XD
Well at least they didn't call me while I was shitting, like I imagined.
I see them Monday morning. =)
I don't know whether to be happy or excited or nervous or anxious or floaty or whatever right about now.
*breathes* Why do I always have to be so hysterical. -__-
A freakin' Mary Musgrove.
Whew. At least I know now I didn't kill anyone with my resume. :D
Omigosh!! Fuh. Well anyway. That wasn't too bad. Now all I have to do is pray for Monday. =)
PRAY FOR ME EU SUNS OF BEETCHYES!!!
Thankyew. =)
PS: I swear, think I was born to play either Hermione Granger or Mia Thermopolis; my hair is the size of Texas. So I'm chopping it off tomorrow! Muahahaha goodbye Cousin It. ^^
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