Pick Me! Pick Me!

I saw a job. A job with a company that I've wanted to work for, for awhile now. My heart started pumping really fast. I don't know if the job is a "perfect fit" but it's close...close enough. I sent the guy who's in charge of recruiting my resume. Then I asked my boss to call his boss to put in a good word. If I don't get a call, I'll know something's up and I'll be really bummed.....REALLY bummed. Ugh.

I applied to another job I saw posted and my email was returned to me. This is the morning I'm having.

I have to go contest a ticket tomorrow morning. A ticket that I never knew I got...until 2 months after the fact. I will not pay that $100 until you can prove to me that I did this. Hopefully I won't be there all day.

I'm going to be home Weds and Thursday like last week. Really nothing going on in the office so why shouldn't I be home?

I've started all my "sentence paragraphs" with "I". How narcissistic of me.

I have this feeling that next week a lot of employment questions will be answered. People will be getting back from vacations and such and HOPEFULLY my job search will really start picking up. A sassy gal can dream, can't she?

Oh, and I changed my JOG theme to pinkish hues. If I could slap a big Hello Kitty on there it'd be my most favoritist JOG ever.

HIRE ME!