Like, my boss said, "they're going to take you into a dark room with no windows and ask you a lot of questions." WHAT?
If I weren't so drunk from the stupid, pathetic foreigner's bar, this would probably be worrying me much more than it actually is.
But srsly, jesus christ.
The thunderstorm will lull me to sleep.
UPDATE: No interview. Just a photo. I don't know why my boss would worry me like this. Does it make any sense? No.
Going away party for Terna last night. Another party on Saturday. Some sights, some shopping, some sanity before my enormously busy week next week.
1 comment:
Weird, it's already Friday where you are.
I hope everything turns out okay. If for some reason it doesn't, let me know immediately and I will be the first one at the airport waiting for you.
♥
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