Interviews With a Side of Hunger

So today, after still being half asleep and still in bed at half past noon, I got a call back from an employer, whom I ignored because I was sure I would sound like an ogre getting off a cocaine addiction if I were to answer the phone at that moment.

After some coffee and composure, I called her back. The telephone interview went great, and I now have an interview on Friday. I’ll be sure to update about how I get really, unneccessarily nervous during interviews and end up sweating profusely through a shirt I did not realize would show my nervousness so well. I have a friend who works there already, and she keeps telling me not to worry. She told me about the job, the perks, the people, and what they do to me at the interview, so I shouldn’t be nervous. My pits would say otherwise.

I keep getting this feeling in the pit of my stomach that something is wrong, but I can’t get a grip on what it is. This may be a direct result from eating really horrible boxed meals for my complete diet once a day. I am not satisfied at all, and am constantly hungry. The feeling of hunger and the feeling I’m getting in the pits of my endless stomach are very different, however. I guess I’ll see if something comes of this.

Until next time…