pudding

so irritated...two of the other girls that were supposed to be interviewed for the job i want had to reschedule so i most likely won't get a call telling whether on not i got the job until around the end of the week. bastards. i was on fucking pins and needles this morning, and i finally gave in around three and called up there to see if she had made a descision. now i get to stress over this for a few more days. just great, fna. on the upside i hung out with my friends for a while this evening. we went to the mall and tried on stuff at victoria's secret and sniffed stuff at bath and body works. it was good times. joe is at work so it has been a pretty peaceful day, he won't be home until wednesday morning. i bought a bottle of that premixed long island ice tea shit because i'm bad at mixing drinks that require more effort than a rum and coke and it kind of tastes like shit. but i'm sucking it down anyway, taking one for the team as it were. it's really too bad i don't like beer, although as far as i am concered you shouldn't have to drink a ton to get a good buzz going. i want to drink a little and get high impact, which is why shots are awesome. my theories on drinking closely resemble my theories on sex. too bad i'm not getting any. sigh. i discovered something amazing today, french onion dip with bacon in it! goddamnit i love me some bacon. she'll do anything to make you feel like an asshole. one of the greatest songs ever. props to those who have any idea what i'm talking about.