F yes.
posted 2 years ago
Last night I was sobbing on some ghetto bench, getting attacked by mozzies and being marinated in some rancid city stench.
Today I managed to score a second interview after just being interviewed; went Ikea shopping with future-landlord’s money and had some good sushis.
Moral of the story? Weep your eyes out, look like crap and be a total stink, ‘cos come tomorrow it would all be worth it.
