Blogger's Block

I have a serious case of blogger's block. I have no idea what to say lately.

Um. Haven't talked to Jessie in a while. Kinda bummed about that. I really want to hear his voice. I keep thinking about the other Saturday and my heart keeps doing the butterfly thing. I miss him! Ok. Maybe THAT'S why I haven't written. Haha. It's all I can think about. And wouldn't that be sappy/boring to read over and over.

Interview with application number sixty-three yesterday. Went well. The guy totally checked me out though. Partially my fault, I guess. I wore a skirt. A flippy one. And high heels. And I wore my hair back, which is my best look, imo. And I guess I was a little flirty. Those Indian guys love me, though. -cheeky grin- I can definitely offer him a lot more than the guy that interviewed ahead of me. LOL Oh get your head out of the gutter! I just mean something to look at. Sheesh! I love Jessie, and would never do that to him. And I MEAN that.

Anyway, they will call next week for a second, longer interview. I'm excited! I have to get a new outfit, though. Flippy skirt will only take me so far. It will be my ability to bs that will win me the job. And the bs switch was so on yesterday. So on.

Oh wow. I guess the block has been lifted. I just have to force myself to start, I guess. Haha.

And now I just cursed myself. LAWD!

snip, snap, snout,
this blog's told out!