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( derp derp deeerp! )
Anyway, here's the white board next to my table. I got to desecrate it since I'm the only one using this side of the department. DERP.

2 more weeks till Christmas! Almost done with my Christmas shopping~ ♥!!
I can not believe I cried at an interview.
X'D
Well, in my defense, my Yaya and grandma's deaths are still pretty much a sensitive topic. :( But anyway, looking back, I kinda felt that I looked pretty pathetic then.
I was all: ;___ ;
while the interviewer was: : l
Hurr hurr. X'D
Dunno how that affected my application though and I'm crossing my fingers that me whimpering pathetically crying didn't hurt my chances of getting the job. :/
A gif for the road:
The AibaHyena laugh. Like a broken record on crack.
(lol. not mine. obviously. 8D)
Apparently, having a tumblr account has spurned my need to blog so... YAY! 8D/ I LIVE!
EDIT: OH. IT'S PAYDAY!
PAYDAY! PAYDAY! GONNA BUY FISH ON PAYDAAAY!! ♫
So yeah.
I'm back again but mostly just to rant.
I'm also, pretty much, sick again. Ugh. Why does my body feel the need to fail me at least once a month? My nose is all red and runny, my ears are pretty much blocked and I feel like I've been floating around the office all day due to heavy doses of medication (I'm taking three kinds of cough medicine. dunno if it's actually working, though).
here's a picture to celebrate my misery:
My misery. let me show you it. :''D
Hey yeah, Happy Partyin~ FRIDAY! huh!
Interviewer: So, when will you be able to start working as a writer here? < :D > Me: Hmm~ I think, maybe.... around the middle of July? I need at least a month's notice to give to my office first. < :D > Interviewer: . . . < : l > Me: . . .? < :D ? > Interviewer: ...we need someone who can start next week, kasi. < : o > Me: . . . . . . . . . . . . . . ??! < .__. > B-but--- Interviewer: So, umm, sorry. Thank you for comming anyway! NEEXT! < 8D > Me: . . . . . . . < T^T > |