Spring break is almost over and it's pretty fucking sad. I love time off. I'm sick of school. I went to my first "real" job interview on Friday. I think it went well, considering it was a panel interview and I was nervous as hell. One person is bad enough, five pairs of eyes on me is hard to describe. I'm going to be a sellout fixing military planes....so we can drop more bombs, that'll teach 'em! But, after about three years of work experience, I qualify to move to Canada as a skilled worker immigrant! Listening: Quasi and 764-Hero, it's all Seattle today. |