Things might be looking up...

It didn't rain today which is a miracle all in itself.  It was actually nice out, it's ashame I was in class and the library all day but I'll take what I can get.  I got an email inviting me to come interview for a job this week!  It could be complete crap but maybe it'll pay enough to cover a night out.  It's for a Literary Publicist, the position would involve booking author appearances and organizing book launches.  Unfortunately the pay rate is not all that clear and it may be commissioned based, in which case I may not be interested but it's worth a shot!

I have my first presentation tomorrow, a finance presentation, luckily it's a group project so I'm hoping that we can pull it off.  I can't do so much as balance a check book, finance is way outside of my bubble.  This will be the first test whether or not I can bullshit my way through another university.  I'm actually slightly nervous to find out...

I got another text from the Jamaican asking when he can see me this week.  I wrote back without allowing myself time to think it through and I was surprised by my response.  That's what happens when I don't allow myself the time to re-read, re-type, and analyse.  "I'm not sure actually, If we hung out it would be strictly as friends, I'm with someone."  My vagina and head might be on their way to the same page.  In no way should I be proud of myself for not being a slut but I kinda am and you might be too if you saw the Jamaican!