Yesterday I had my ankle surgery. I’m alive, still breathing. Things must get better!!!

Monday,19th March.
8-30pm. Tackled on a soccer field. Fractured ankle.

Tuesday - suppose to start working at Qoo Robato. Thursday - supposedly 2nd interview with io-works.

Im an idiot. 

I need to try this once, it might work. 

I honestly don’t remember and it makes me feel so bad, not to remember my parents, my sister at those times. 

Hello Everybody! 

why do I even say everybody if I don’t pay attention to my blog and have noone even viewing it ?

well, I have 3 interviews. 

1 personal interview - Monday ,5:30pm.

1 online interview - Monday, 9am.

1 phone interview - Wednesday, 5:30pm. 

Good luck to myself!

March 1, 2012. Spring 2012. Another shitty day of looking for a job. Slowly starting to give up. I need to study GMAT as much as I can to get a Masters Degree then. But I’m sure my lazy ass won’t let me do that. 

I give up, I give up, I don’t want to give up, I give up.

I understand that there is no more entry level without walking door to door and begging people to fund some child in other countries.

SUCKS!

E oi essai

So true! 

I’m scared to have this saddest thing in my life!