Is today my day?
I am suppose to hear from The Editor today about the internship. Or at least that's what I remember him saying last Thursday.
I couldn't even go to sleep yesterday for I was too busy second guessing the interview. I should have said more about my favorite movies, I should have talked about my passion and drive, I shouldn't have said 'wicked awesome" so much.
Regardless today will be somebodies day. Someone will get a call about this internship. And I am just hoping that somebody is me.
I have been waiting by the phone like a love-sick girl since this morning. I keep glancing at it, so I don't miss the flashing red lights of an incoming call. So far today I have received a call from Marie, my mom, my aunt, and a wrong number. I tried sleeping the angst off, but to no avail.
Instead I am just going to sit by the phone. Patiently waiting for a call to come in. I am hoping for good news, my spirits have been high lately but this would be a delightful addition to my okay week.
I am in the waiting place but maybe, if today is my day, I will be relieved from my post.
The Alice costume is a bust. After a long day of searching the only Alice costume I found was a skanky one. Being a self conscious person prevents me from ever stepping out of the house in a costume missing essential pieces. I am now looking for a red cape, so I can be a modern day Little Red Ridding Hood. Apparently there have been some sexual interpretations of the story, but whatever. I just want something to wear for Halloween that won't cost me a lot of money or get me arrested at night for solicitation.
Back to waiting. Oh, my stomach hurts.
P.S. I know i said no more scott speedman pics. But his face soothes me.
1 comment:
there are actually quite a few different readings of "Little Red." One of them, which I love, makes use of the original late 17th century text by Charles Perrault, who refers to the wolf as "Gossop Wolfe." The moral of the story is: do not stray from your path and idly gossip. or you will be consumed by it.
kind of entertaining.
you could wear a red Hoodie and be Little Red Riding Hoodie. or you could get cat ears and alter them, (wrap colored ribbons around) and be the Cheshire Cat from *Alice*.
the fact that a "sexy alice" costume even exists really offends and troubles me. Alice is a *little girl* - like 8 years old. jeez.
(and what about the internship? you're not the only one waiting to find out, you know ;) )
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