Paralysed with fear
I've got a job interview next week.
omghelp. I don't want one any more. I want to stay at my nice old crappy comfortable job and slide slowly into massive debt as a result.
I can't believe I put the wrong phone number on my application form. Idiot. Well, I doubt they'll want to employ someone who doesn't know their own phone number.
Ok, now I just have to learn QuarkXPress before next week. Anyone got any handy hints?
*continues to act like bunny in headlights*
I may have to go and calm myself by playing Kingdom of Loathing for a while.
omghelp. I don't want one any more. I want to stay at my nice old crappy comfortable job and slide slowly into massive debt as a result.
I can't believe I put the wrong phone number on my application form. Idiot. Well, I doubt they'll want to employ someone who doesn't know their own phone number.
Ok, now I just have to learn QuarkXPress before next week. Anyone got any handy hints?
*continues to act like bunny in headlights*
I may have to go and calm myself by playing Kingdom of Loathing for a while.
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