Well New York was lovely. The interview was super lame, and I'm not worrying about them any more, I walked up and down the streets, just asking if people were hiring. It was hard though because if people did seem like they might have been interested, they looked at the address and were turned off by the fact I wasn't living there right now. So I think that as soon as I'm there 24/7, people will be more inclined to take a second look at me. And I changed my phone number, to a NY at that, so come on people! I have an address, a phone number, what more do you want from me! Hire me please :) Oh and I was up there when we felt the after shocks from the earthquake in Virginia. It was the weirdest thing, I really thought I was hallucinating, it was bizarre.
I've been working since I got back. Today makes day 7, and I'm not complain, no never, I'm just excited that I'm having the chance to make as much as I can before I ship off for good. And now everyone knows at work, which is good because they have time to find more girls to fill the spots, but bad because I get to listen to how I should be doing things to move, or how I might fail, and how I'm leaving them. It's heartfelt sometimes, and most of the time just annoying.
It's short and sweet but nothing super fantastic going on. I think the final move date is the 18th of Sept. and my last day at work is the 16th. I'm sad to be leaving, but for all I know I could fail really bad and then have to come back, and they have already said I could come back if need be.
Happiness is breaking down and buying season 3 of Dexter. Man I love that cute killer.
Love me like I loved happythankyoumoreplease. It was the cutest little film.
I've been in New York for a year, the desire is still tact, the dream is still alive and kicking, and I'm wearing sunglasses. Hit it.
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