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Two hours of heavily-interrupted sleep does not a happy Diena make.

Home sucks. BUT! I might be getting a new job very soon. Susan, my old boss from Blockbuster, now runs a Zoots and she's hiring. As long as I'm approved by corporate, I'm in. She says the pay sucks, but hey - it's money and I need it to get out of here. In an amusing twist, Kate's younger sister (who just graduated from high school - man, I feel old) currently works there.

I want to say it's synchronicity, but I don't think it is.

guh

No job for the Diena. Even though I interviewed with Susan's boss, I did something wrong on the phone-questionaire thing, and it said I wasn't recommended. So no matter how much the super-boss or Susan like me, they can't hire me.

suck.

But I am going to make drunken_hawkeye's sweet 'n sour chicken tonight for dinner.

Phone Post

Susan called on her break to tell me her boss was talking to a higher-up boss about "what do I do if a really competant person makes a mistake on the phone survey?", so maybe a job is in my future after all. *shrug* Who knows?

GIP!

This is probably my billionth entry today. But still. Look! Punky Brewster and bouncy text. :D