that job fair sucked. the lines were super long! I hate long lines. i blame my lack of patience on the microwave. but, no one likes to wait so i don’t need to excuse myself on that.
ok the awesome part of the jobfair is that the guy that interviewed me likes to watch Project Runway. Also, i got to dress up and look all cute. It rained A LOT which made driving there a nightmare BUT then again it gave me a chance to rock my a raincoat and actually use my umbrella (which matched my cardigan!!!). as i walked from my car to the job fair site I was really tempted to call Rose just to complain about the seattle-like weather. that temptation was interrupted by a Gap customer i had that same week…seriously, I’m just too popular. I felt bad that i couldn’t be in “customer service” mode… Hey! How are you? Let me know if you need anything?! Let’s sign you up for a Gap Card!… yeah right oh well. I also ran into Grant, my supervisor at Pearson. a separate post on my essay scoring experience is coming soon.
Anyways, I only got to interview w/ one school Rhodes Middle School. They had a potential math position. I wasn’t too too inclined to interview with them because they’re pretty far from where I live and the word POTENTIAL… but it worked out ok I guess. If i get a second interview it’ll be late june early july…? that’s a big IF. and do you remember what i said about me and patience? yeah.
in another note I should mention that travis and i talked about how his realtor and i are the same person. at first i was way way WAY offended, but then it turns out that she’s always pointing out plans for his mythical boat. which when he said it like that: OF COURSE, i see how we’re the same person!… no travis, no.
Ok i have to go there’s a guy sitting 20 feet from me that keeps coughing. that usually makes me want to stare them down until they put a surgical mask on but I am forced to understand that I am at a public library. I wish I could hose him with Lysol and he would say, “Thank you kind stranger.” but i know that won’t happen.
peace out homebodies,
lo
yeah it makes me sad because, this is the thing that has endeared me to stay here in san antonio and i’m kinda scared of what kind of a congregation i’ll land in if i do the teach for america thing. regardless of the congregation, my mtg attendance won’t be comprimised. but my attitude will be. and what makes it suck more yet is that i’ll be alone…again. for 2 yrs. no go backs. i guess i shouldn’t get nervous yet. I haven’t gotten it. i have some time before i hear i get rejected hee hee.
