After the rant in my previous entry, I went to the Career Fair, where one of the potential employers seemed to take great interest in me, gave me his card, and told me to call him next week.

Well, it's next week.

So, I got up this morning (after having trouble sleeping due to nerves) and gave the guy a call.  I expected a phone interview, instead I got off the phone one minute and seventeen seconds later, knowing nothing more than I had known prior to calling.  Luckily, I got him immediately and didn't have to deal with a secretary...but basically he asked me to send an electronic version of my resume to him so that they would have it on file for when he met with the vice president tomorrow.  So I don't know what that means...but I'm still hopeful.  I desperately want this job, just so I can allay my worries about grad school and my future in general, and kind of have an idea of what I'm doing in 8 months.

Oh well.  I get to be with my favoritist person in the world in less than 48 hours! And go to the Gator game on Saturday night...which the offense better get their butts in gear by then...but I have faith all the same.  Go Gators!

Have a great day (night).



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