I'm losing my sanity as time goes by. I check my phone every 5 minutes, which seems like days to me. No calls, only smses. Oh goshhh, when is the supervisor gonna call my phone! Someone just kill me on the spot now, I hate all these suspenses. I've got this urge to throw my phone from my house to the ground floor, and yet, hoping it won't spoil. For which, is totally impossible. Omg, it's going to be 3pm and not even a single call came through. No no no no no no no! Okay, I know it's hard for you guys to read this because is ultra mega boring. I'm just ranting, you can skip this post. Bye.
Okay, that's it. I'm gonna be a nice girl and hunt for more jobs tmr. And I'm gonna indulge myself with chocolate cake tmr. Chocolate chocolate chocolate. I don't care, my pregnant syndrome is coming back.
