All set

[deathpixie]

Okay, I have my references all photocopied and ready to be handed over. I have a copy of my appliaction and the job specification. I have NOTES (wow, actual notes, going into an interview). I have on something nice, and my hair, whilst still persisting in curling every which way, is clean and shiny and dark brown (no roots this time!). I am nervous, but not impossibly so.

And I have an hour and forty minutes to wait. Wish me lots and lots of luck this time, folks. I really want (and need) this job.

Comments

[pollymel.livejournal.com]

Luck and stuff!

You'll roooooooawck!

[indiana-j.livejournal.com]

*dancing chimps line up all in a row and wave signs that read "Good Luck"* Because it's all about the monkey luck, aw yeah.

You go, woman.

[mitai.livejournal.com]

You're smart, competant, mature, and the shit. You'll do fine, let'em see the real you and just relax. And then dash back and tell us how it went. =)

::supersnugs of wondermousness::

Knock 'em dead.

[ex-thissuga.livejournal.com]

good luck, baby girl!

I'm going for an interview tomorrow. ack. *wince* I don't really want the job except that it gives me the remote possibility of working with glockgal.

*mwah*

[deathpixie]

Back at you, mate, even if you don't really want the job. But hey, working with another ficcer, that'd make a reasonably sucky job bearable, right?

*hugs*

[ex-thissuga.livejournal.com]

yes! hope it went all right with you. *mwah*

[jubberz.livejournal.com]

Good Luck!

[darkmark.livejournal.com]

Lots and lots of luck, Rossi. You can do it. In the meantime, wish for me a raise or a better job, even though I like this one!

[acetal.livejournal.com]

Good luck! *snugs*