I recommend you wear black leather and develop a fixation on eggplant.

The job interview is under and hour, and wouldn't you know it, I'm sick. I've been nauseated since I woke up at 8:30. Also, going from 6AM-2PM Sleeps to 12 Midnight to 8AM isn't without it's terrors. I didn't so much sleep as I aggresively napped. I know I woke up at 2:30, 4:30 and 6:30. Also I had very strange dreams - one where Iw as standing on the corner of Speedway and 38th, and the city was building up around me at lightning speed. Another where I went back to work at Kinko's, but everyone was quitting the same day.

Hopefully, these are good signs.

I recommend you wear black leather and develop a fixation on eggplant.

The job interview is under and hour, and wouldn't you know it, I'm sick. I've been nauseated since I woke up at 8:30. Also, going from 6AM-2PM Sleeps to 12 Midnight to 8AM isn't without it's terrors. I didn't so much sleep as I aggresively napped. I know I woke up at 2:30, 4:30 and 6:30. Also I had very strange dreams - one where Iw as standing on the corner of Speedway and 38th, and the city was building up around me at lightning speed. Another where I went back to work at Kinko's, but everyone was quitting the same day.

Hopefully, these are good signs.

They took too much BSD back in the '80's.

I hate interviews that aren't interviews. I filled out a form or two, ran a test, was told "wow, these are impressive" and "we'll call you back Monday, maybe today, for an interview."

However, something VERY disturbing. I got to see a copy of my resume as printed out by a potential employer. And the resume HAD NO SPACES. ANYWHERE.

I came home, looked at the file, and the spaces were tehre. I printed it on my printer. The spaces were there. But it wasn't on their copy. I'm now becoming very sick. I may have sent out 80 resumes all with a terrible terrible error. I'm having a friend at a professional publishing place check it out, and make sure the sapces are on that copy.

I'm going to be sick if the professional copy doesn't have spaces.

They took too much BSD back in the '80's.

I hate interviews that aren't interviews. I filled out a form or two, ran a test, was told "wow, these are impressive" and "we'll call you back Monday, maybe today, for an interview."

However, something VERY disturbing. I got to see a copy of my resume as printed out by a potential employer. And the resume HAD NO SPACES. ANYWHERE.

I came home, looked at the file, and the spaces were tehre. I printed it on my printer. The spaces were there. But it wasn't on their copy. I'm now becoming very sick. I may have sent out 80 resumes all with a terrible terrible error. I'm having a friend at a professional publishing place check it out, and make sure the sapces are on that copy.

I'm going to be sick if the professional copy doesn't have spaces.

Expect the unexpectorated.

I don't know what's gotten into me, but I'm pissed. At everything. I don't know why. I just am. I'm shaking and quivering with rage, but I don't know at what, or to whom. I'm about to break this keyboard I'm so pissed.

What scares me, is there's no reason for it. IT just IS.

Update

I think it's the ack of sleep getting to me. I was literally vibrating in bed with anger and I was deathly cold, too. I really think I've been sick all day, and the sleep just kicked me in the head. Oof. Sorry, folx. We'll return you to your regularly scheduled Jenn, after these messages.

Expect the unexpectorated.

I don't know what's gotten into me, but I'm pissed. At everything. I don't know why. I just am. I'm shaking and quivering with rage, but I don't know at what, or to whom. I'm about to break this keyboard I'm so pissed.

What scares me, is there's no reason for it. IT just IS.

Update

I think it's the ack of sleep getting to me. I was literally vibrating in bed with anger and I was deathly cold, too. I really think I've been sick all day, and the sleep just kicked me in the head. Oof. Sorry, folx. We'll return you to your regularly scheduled Jenn, after these messages.