It's the weekend before spring break, I'm on duty, and I'm trying out a new font.
So, no new earth-shattering insight this past week....except maybe that when I feel one of those "I'm being a stupid girl but I can't stop it and I NEED TO MAKE HIM PAY BECAUSE HE JUST DOESN'T UNDERSTAND" moments, and I know that I'm doing it, I should make a mental note to apologize later. C'mon ladies, you know you've had them. Maybe you're having one right now - I had mine last Wednesday night, see a couple posts down. It sure doesn't feel like it, but it's not his fault your guts feel like you're stuck on one of those godawful carnival rides with names like "Destroyer of Humanity" and that you want to cry every 4.5 seconds. It also helps that I found the watch. Semi-long story, I'll detail it later.
Interviews done....day of reckoning is Monday. Starting at 7am, I'll be by both my phones full of trepidation, anxiety, anticipation, and vomit waiting to see what (if any) offers I get from the accounting firms I've interviewed with.
I have a huge-ass (everything is amplified if you add -ass to it) article entitled "How the U.S. Accounting Profession Got Where It Is Today: Parts I and II" to read and write a paper on for Wednesday. I'm not kidding, it's huge-ass. A hundred pages or so. That's why I'm blogging right now. See the logic?
I don't think I can add pictures to posts - I think I can only create picture-only posts. I'll play with that now.
So, no new earth-shattering insight this past week....except maybe that when I feel one of those "I'm being a stupid girl but I can't stop it and I NEED TO MAKE HIM PAY BECAUSE HE JUST DOESN'T UNDERSTAND" moments, and I know that I'm doing it, I should make a mental note to apologize later. C'mon ladies, you know you've had them. Maybe you're having one right now - I had mine last Wednesday night, see a couple posts down. It sure doesn't feel like it, but it's not his fault your guts feel like you're stuck on one of those godawful carnival rides with names like "Destroyer of Humanity" and that you want to cry every 4.5 seconds. It also helps that I found the watch. Semi-long story, I'll detail it later.
Interviews done....day of reckoning is Monday. Starting at 7am, I'll be by both my phones full of trepidation, anxiety, anticipation, and vomit waiting to see what (if any) offers I get from the accounting firms I've interviewed with.
I have a huge-ass (everything is amplified if you add -ass to it) article entitled "How the U.S. Accounting Profession Got Where It Is Today: Parts I and II" to read and write a paper on for Wednesday. I'm not kidding, it's huge-ass. A hundred pages or so. That's why I'm blogging right now. See the logic?
I don't think I can add pictures to posts - I think I can only create picture-only posts. I'll play with that now.

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