Oh god, I'm fucked. I got all excited for this internship and then my own retardedness fucks everything up. I somehow left all my stuff up in Fredericksburg instead of bringing it home with me. I really should just drive back, that would be the smart thing to do. Except impossible. Anyway, I've been compiling what I can of this application but it's slow going. I did bring my two recommendation letters which RULES because that's what I can't really replace. My dad is emailing me copies of my resume and cover letter, since we did them on his laptop. I can download another copy of the application on my mom's computer to print it out. The only thing I can't really replace that easily is my writing sample. I might be able to find something someplace, but that's a stretch, you know? Argh. I'm so tired.
Is it terrible that I just want to be a receptionist next year? Sit in a chair, fill out a calendar, take phone calls...that's it. Not this incredible insanity that is my life. I want monotony for a little bit.
And since I can't really do anything else today, I'm going to go play Shrek 2 on my brother's xbox. Woot.
Is it terrible that I just want to be a receptionist next year? Sit in a chair, fill out a calendar, take phone calls...that's it. Not this incredible insanity that is my life. I want monotony for a little bit.
And since I can't really do anything else today, I'm going to go play Shrek 2 on my brother's xbox. Woot.
Being a receptionist is not always that easy...besides, there's more to life than the wild crazy urban go-getter lifestyle. If it means you can chill before the next busy part of your life, then go for it