Sorry to disappoint, but this is not about the Sundance Film Festival. I do have a few choice words about the festival, but I'll save it for another entry.
I am happy I don't take shit lying down. Today I got a call from the regional manager of Sundance Apartments and with her apologies, I got my interview next week. I personally don't care if I get the job or not, but I am happy justice was serve this one time. I like how Capreit agreed what happen was unprofessional and is willing to make things right, when they could have easily back-up their people. It shows me that they treat potential empolyees like potential customers, and I approve.
Of late I have been feeling really bad. Both mentally and psychically. I have been depressed about finding a desent job and my allergies have been completely out of control. I hope this interview will be the turning point for me. If anything, this experience has taught me not to completely trust fate and take control of your future. You and you alone have to take the initiative, because no one else is going to do it for you.
Well, see ya' later!
Mood: Catatonic
Music: "Highway To Hell" by AC/DC
Book: "Through the Looking Glass (And What Alice Found There)" by Lewis Carroll

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