What the hell?

Well that sucks

I just cried so hard my eyelids turned purple. I now look like an alien and can't breathe through my nose.

The job I really wanted (and thought I might have had a chance at) isn't an option anymore. He finally called and very apologetically explained the role wasn't being created after all. And then he said A's level of responsibility was going to continue growing (to cover the sales program integration). I'm sure she'll love to hear that.

I don't feel like doing anything right now. I have email that I don't want to do deal with, bills to finangle, and, of course, the urgent need to resolve my present career crisis. This after a spectacular weekend of adventure and celebrity sighting.

BTW *now* I know why Halle B. left the scene of an accident:
Blow.

Can't exactly stick around when you're on drugs, can you? The night before last she was asking if anyone knew where she could get some. Right. whatever.

I hate when people cry. I think I needed an outlet, but I don't really feel better. I'm just disappointed. And really tired of positions being a great match and then having them disappear. And come to think of it, I really want my god damn purse back Miss LA.

posted by irene @ 2/11/2003 11:10:00 AM