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Ok so exciting things are happening, interviews are truly on there way. Although I had a rejection the other day but everything's ok, you move on and create new ideals, right?
Right now I'm sitting at home munching a sausage sandwich, and contemplating making a huge cuppa before I venture into Northampton for my fourth interview so far. My cat is screaming at me through the patio doors, because I threw her out this morning for being too smelly. SHE DOESN'T CLEAN. She's disgusting, but beautiful sometimes. My A1 portfolio is leaning up against the settee and the dread of dragging that onto the bus and train comes in the form of a sigh. I really will be glad when all this is over, interviews I mean. I'm wearing knee high socks, my favourite and most beautiful crepe dress ( which my mother kindly wacked in the washing machine last week when it is supposed to be hand washed. I vowed to never wear the crumpled mess again until a hip london stylist told me 'it's so cool', what a pretentious whore I am ) with a black tee over the top, red lippy and a slight dab of red sauce on my chin- thats not styling.
I wish my cat would ssh.
I also wish the animal rights people don't think this is cruelty.
It's a beautiful day! And my cream sofa doesn't desire a smudge of shit or mud or whatever my cat likes to carry with her on a daily basis.
So I guess you should wish me luck for today. Please. :)
AND keep on it with the blog stalking people and check out rustymittens. Its so exciting right now.
Thats all the shiz for now. Yes, speak soon.
Morning!
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