|Almost out of here...
||[Aug. 29th, 2002|07:03 pm]
|||||waiting(pensive looks too sad)||]|
|||||Every Little Thing Counts - Janus Stark - Varsity Blues s.t.||]|
Half an hour left of work...And, of course, as mentioned, only four days left of this job. I've got an interview tomorrow with the same company that technomonkey works for. If that doesn't happen, then I've got enough money to survive for a month or so, plus I'll be doing temp work until I find a regular job, and I qualify for Unemployment (although, I don't know yet how that works with temp work...If I get one 8 hour shift in a month, does that mean I no longer get Unemployment, or how does that work? I'll have to find this out when I go apply...)
In other news, eight more days until I go see Amy for the weekend...Driving up Friday early afternoon in order to get there around 6 or so. Staying out there until Sunday afternoon, assuming everything goes okay...I'm really looking forward to spending a significant amount of time with Amy. Although I enjoy our conversations on the phone, it's difficult to really get to know someone better 1) without the face to face interaction and 2) when every third sentence is "Wait, you were breaking up. What did you say?" (Oh yeah, great cel phone reception...) Spending the weekend together like this should really give us an idea if this is the start of a real relationship, or if it's just the final, long-delayed throes of a high school romance. Of course, I'm hoping for the former...