JPG Magazine: MsB

Sunday, February 08, 2009

I'm afraid to talk about it


I might have a job to go to every week-end. I did the face to face interview yesterday.. after staying up almost all night stressing out. It's a job selling makeup. My makeup has become old. The black clothes I was to wear for the interview are all covered in spots.. the remnants of the job of yesteryear. Bleach, haircolor, lunch... And one pair of black shoes. High heals. They always put me in a good mood after wearing them for about 10 minutes. But geez a potential job in a few weeks.

So then thinks I, (I should never think), I have a little extra money and there is a Kolls and a cheap shoes place and I have my calculator. so I have some cheap cute black clothes. and an overdrawn checking account. I cant even seem to work the calculator how am I gonna work a job, so another sleepless night goes by. And its raining.

I really do need to get over to my friends and unload the boxes of stuff that I brought back form Cottonwood. So When I go up next week there will be room for more. Won't have to pay the locker rent when its all stacked at my g-friends.   I really hate being broke. This could be a trashy novel day. the rain and my comfortable bed.

I have an interview up next week. And lots of resumes out. I know I know. It's the times.Any body need a haircut?

5 comments:

Shadow said...

good luck girl!

msb said...

Thanks Shadow

Bill Robertson said...

Bravo .. I know how much courage this takes ..you’re my hero. You’re a good storyteller ..what they might be interested in hearing at your interviews is how you overcame adversity. Takes a heap more than most of the people they see.

My Other Blog said...

How's it going? Did you get the job, are you working?

twodogsblogging said...

No fears! We love you. We had a blast last night, didn't we? Road trips rock in NA.