So, I've decided that my personal happiness (and sanity) out weigh my commitment to my workplace. And with April in sight, I wait in anticipation and hope that I will find my next move (literally and figuratively).

Silently counting down the days....

Me Talk Pretty One Day ( Read more... )

My weakening immune system reveals a weakening heart.

I've been listening to Bloc Party's new album in my car at a deafening volume.

So when I'm old and senile and my grandchildren ask how I lost my hearing, I will answer with a resounding,

"God bless Bloc Party"

I'm doing it.

I'm taking NyQuil.

See you in 3 days.

Send help if no word is heard by the 4th day.

ZZZZZzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz

Left work early on Tuesday.

Out sick on Thursday.

Got sent home early by manager on Friday.

WHEN will this madness end?!

I'm a sick sick sickly girl.

Anyone wanna bring me some chicken noodle soup?

Bleh.

THE Interview ( Read more... )

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My interview outfit is ready and waiting.