Had my grad school interview today. Remembered to repaint my nails 20 minutes before I showed up looking like trash with chipped emo nail polish. Close call.
Interview went fairly well. I only had to call my mom once. I should hear by Tuesday if I am in.
Probably should go job hunting any way. Hunt down that job with the weaponry I've stockpiled for the apocalypse. Just kidding. Or not. Although, I doubt I could kill anything with plastic crossbow darts.
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