I hate this fucking place. There seems to be some kind of fucking curse on it. Just the other day, an old friend of mine searched for a job and was hired on the third day of her search. The third day… The third motherfucking day. What day am I on? Not day: what month am I on? MONTH NUMBER FOUR!!!! And I still got nothing to show for it!
I’ve already had my freak out session on this subject, so to avoid further discomfort on my part, I’m gonna stop now. ((Three days!!))
It’s too early.
bye, kids.
argo. (mtc)