I hate you. I hate you. I hate you. I hate you. I hate you. I hate you. I hate you. I hate you. I hate you. I hate you. I hate you I hate you. I hate you. I hate you. I love you.

That was the worst 15 minutes of my life

Today I went for a job interview for a lifeguarding position at the local pool. I know the director but I don’t know how it went. I answered all my questions honestly and the scenario ones to the best of my ability. I gave NO IDEA how it went. The woman didn’t lead on that she was happy with or disappointed with my interview. She said she’d get back to me win a couple weeks. I feel like I didn’t get the job. Watch me have not gotten it. Sigh.

This actually just happened:

Charlie: this is actually a pretty good song. (pertaining to Fun.)

me: now EVERYBODY likes them all because of some crappy song they made to get radio airplay. Grr

Charlie: but this is a good song. cmon val. you alt rock fans need to learn how to share.

me: No! sharing is not caring!theya re mine!

Sofia: I agree with valerie

Charlie: yea, well you’re both stupid

me: *glares*

I hate poser fans!!! YRFFVUYRDFGJHV FRUSTRATIONNNNN!!!!