Project Updates:

Ok, so my inner Veruca Salt has taken over once again.

Its Friday. Good things are supposed to happen on Friday. Like getting a new job or having my lingering cough go away. BUT NO!

The cough is still here. I feel like ass (a common phrase uttered from my mouth way too often these days). Nurse Megan informed me that the cough will be around for awhile. GRRRR!

I got the rejection email from Apple. It was the standard boiler plate email.

I wanted to take this opportunity to follow-up with you on your interview (blah, blah, blah). After careful evaluation, we have selected a candidate that best fit the position. We will hang on to your resume should other opportunities open that meet your skill set. Again, thank you for your interest (blah, blah, blah)

good luck in your job search.

So, its Friday. A very sucky Friday. Couch bound without wireless internet.

I call my mom to whine about the cough and job rejection. She reminds me that I should stop and think of what I have. I told her I already did that. I want MORE!!!! I realize that yes, I do have a job and a roof over my head and I am not starving and I have health insurance to pay for my antibiotics for my evil sinus infection. Is it wrong to want more??

Now I realize that Veruca Salt's wanting more landed her in a little bit of trouble (something about a waste shoot). I haven't gotten to the point where I don't care how I find success. If I had I would be working at Sugars and I would have a hot tub and a cabana boy. If I go the turning pink into green success route I would definitely choose the internet porn route. I could work from home.

I guess since I am still sick I should get some reading done. I want to read "Charlie and the Chocolate Factory" before the movie comes out in July.