Not much. Got a pre-interview reject, a post-interview reject and an interview call. Saw Mean Girls which is one of the worst movies I’ve ever seen, Lindsay Lohan not withstanding. It was a close call, but I am happy to report that it’s still better than Wild Things 2.
I stepped into the Devil’s Cage today. Again. And I came back in marginally better shape than last time. The key to dealing with the Devil, you see, is communication. You should be able to tell Him what exactly it is that you seek. I realize now that I am utterly inept at this communication mumbo-jumbo. Hence, my meets with the Devil are doomed forever. QED.
This is my eighth post this week, and the week isn’t even over yet. I need to get a life.