My brother comes in tomorrow from Dallas where he's been for a whole month on a course from work (Mobil) he gets to spend 10 days with us before he sets back, which is a lot considering they send him on these courses once, if at all, a year. So I am sorta excited.

The job I went on the interview for was supposed to call today to give me some feedback if I got it or not, they haven't called and I am sorta worried hence I didn't sleep well last night. But I guess if they don't call that means, I didn't get it, so to speak and that means, this is some more waiting for the phone ring for my other lead to set up a "start time" for me. However, I don't want to put all my eggs in one basket, I have never been one to do that, some phone calls need to be made and some tedious searching and nagging of the temp agency needs to be done, let's settle this career-less state before the year runs out. Enough is enough as they say. Besides, my bank account is fed up of the withdrawals and not enough deposits, I can't say I blame it at all. Hopefully, my brother won't spend all his shopping money. *psych*


In other news, I am horny. What else is new? But my mum is home so no masturbating for me, I guess, and next week, the whole damn house is full. The real thing isn't that far-fetched is it, is it?!


Went to Buckhead the other day, the day of the interview, sighted a few hunks here and there by the gym. It was tedious just looking at them, having them not look at me, and having oh! being around men you find utterly attractive, bangable and successful and not being able to do a damn thing about it. Made me want to get the job even more. *fill in the blanks, please*


I'll write in again about my graduation as a paralegal and my brother's visit, and the damn phone ringing. Oh, the pressure of living.