Shit!!! Why did I decide to give in to DH and apply for a job. I rang an agency 1/2 an hour ago and now have an interview at 9am tomorrow…..FUCK!! FUCK!! FUCK!!
What am I going to wear??
I haven’t worked in over 12 mths and I don’t know what work clothes fit me now…..
FUCK!!
Oh well…DH wants me to work for a couple of weeks so he’ll have to give me some money to go shopping.
I suppose there is a bright side…shopping…and $25 an hour.
But….FUCK…i’m nervous. Can you tell by all the swearing. I better go grab out what clothes I have and start planing what i’m going to wear. Wish me luck people.
