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I went to see Panic Room with Chel and Amanda last night instead of going to the pub. We were all dead tired, so we thought a nice movie would be better. The movie itself, was not "nice", but it was neat, and I enjoyed it. Then I went to bed. That was nice.
Today, I woke up at 9 and ate breakfast with Chel and Amanda at 10 at Ban Reigh. Tali, Julianne and Danielle, who normally would have accompanied us, did not attend, as they are all out of town for study week. Chel is now out of town too, having gone to McGill for the weekend shortly after breakfast. But I'll be okay, because I've got Amanda to keep me company. It's all good.
I'm kind of nervous right now, waiting for 5:40 to come. I've got an interview with the SAtudio Q exec, and I'm not sure what I'm going to say. I have no need to be nervous, really, because the exec consists of Geoff and Andrew, and a token female so I don't get harrassed (or so I'm told), but I am. I have a habit of screwing up when in interview situations. I messed up my English oral in Level Four because I was nervous, and ended up making lame jokes about the use of puns. And I guess I must have botched my Art interview last year, because I got a crappy mark (I'm repressing the idea that it may, in fact, have been my crappy art work that caused said crappy mark). So I'm nervous. And I can't stop being so.
Going to go over to Amanda's now, to exchange the use of her printer for my knowledge of Limewire. I need to print off my resumé to give in at the interview. Insert joke about my lack of organizational skills here.
More about the interview to follow.
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