Not Quite Crazy... Yet.

The library called yesterday, and I have an interview on Monday. ~Crosses her fingers~ I want, I want, I want. If I don't get, I will not get depressed or upset or any of those things, because I already have a job... but the library one is the one I want. I need positive thoughts flowing my way from all of you on Monday morning, if you please. Steffie wants the books.

What else is there to say? I haven't been compelled to do any posting as of late. There's that thing with Michael Jackson dangling his baby out the window, oh boy... What I want to read about is the new car that will be made available to politicians, the one with lasers, grenades, and pepper spray? I think I'll enter politics, just so I can get that car. Then no one will ever cut me off again. I'll get back to this later...