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Well, suprise surprise. I passed the personality test. Hmph. I did it between phone calls at work, so I wasn't giving it too much attention. Anyhoo, I have to do that "role play" thing next week. I wasn't too interested in whether I get the job or not until I mentioned to co-workers that I applied for it. They were like, "Woah! GO FOR IT! That's a schedule B position. Waaaaaaaay more money!!!" Now I want it. Now I'm nervous. Dammit. Plus, I don't want to go back to the customer service center. The temp position I'm doing right now is so fuckin' cushy. There's no way I'll go back. If they send me back to CSC... well, I'll DIE!! I'll just fall over and die. Okay, well, maybe I'll just cry.

After work I went and bought some storage bins and drawer thingits so I can further organize the chaos that is my room. I like where I live now. It feels so much like home. I haven't felt this type of comfort and security for a few years now. It's nice. Just the fact that I'm making an effort to unpack and organize says a lot. Usually I always have a bag packed. My last place I didn't even unpack the entire time I lived there. So, this is good.

I'm thinking I'm going to make breakfast for dinner. I really need to start eating breakfast in the morning. Usually it's coffee and cigarettes until 1p.m. and by that time I'm dizzy with the shakes and am only eating because I have to.

I invited my little sister to Marine World. Both of us love animals and rollercoasters. Hopefully we can synch work schedules and go. I rarely get to see her and it would be a fun thing to do together.

Anyhoo. Off to organize my stuff!