Another day another dollar....Actually another eighty-two dollars to be exact.
Things just sailed on by today. I couldn;t wait to gwet out of there, not because it was boring, far from it actually, but becaue I have the day off tomorrow and therefore have a three day week-end ahead of me.
Anita gave me this note pad she bought from the dep in the mall. We had noticed them yesterday, they are thiese Japanese kids with big heads and they have little sayings or poetry written on them. But becasue they are directly translated from Japanese to english, most of them don't make any sense at all. Here are a few of my favorites;
" May our friendship be as same
as the unity is,
which the sun and the earth each other!"

and here's another little treasure;
"her heart is as pure as the driven snow
she wants us all to know that our dreams
really do come true
lovely white.
white orange story"

and who could forget this classic;
"once there was a love filled
with such decotin,
to was your and mine"

As far as I know, decotin isn't even a word. I sure couldn;t find it in the dictionary, or anywhere else for that matter.... Either way it's really funny stuff. It kept me laughing all the way home on the train, and it even makes me laugh now as I write it.
Tomorrow is the big interview day. I wasn;t feeling nervous until a few moments ago when I was on the phone with Sylvie and she kept saying, " Are you nervous? I'd be nervous! You sound nervous, I know you usually get nervous about these kinds of things....aren't you nervous?". I wasn't but now I am, thanks to you I'll probably be eating pepto bismol and spending the night in the bathroom. I'm going to try and calm myself dowm by taking a hot shower, watching er, cleaning up my room, crawling into bed, read some magazines and hopefully fall asleep fast. I've already tried on half my wardrobe and chosen "the" outfit to wear. I was going to wear this really cute skirt I bought today with my fishnet stockings, Anita lent me her boots, and a black top but as I put on the boots, they tore three holes in my stockings and I noticed that when I sat down, you could just about see right into my crotch. I love the skirt, but it's more of a standing up skirt than a sitting down one, meaning it's quite short, maybe too short for an interview. So I scratched that and went for comfort. I figured I don't need to add discomfort to nervousness.
So wish me luck and I'l fill you in on how it went tomorrow.
Survivor was awsome tonight... really exciting, check out the link I put up in the margin for a full review.
Salut Mikeal!