Finally

As Melissa has informed me that the llama on top of my page demands an update, here I am. I've been crappy about the updates because I just haven't been in a writing mood lately. Alot of things have been happening so perhaps that is the reason why.

I have good news on the job interview situation. I have 3 interviews so far in the next month. They are all for jobs available in the state of Michigan. Most of the jobs I have found so far have been downstate except for the one right here in Marquette. To say that I'm nervous is an understatement.

So if anyone has any suggestions for what I should do/shouldn't do during my interviews please let me know! Or if you have any example questions that you remember you were asked at your last interview, drop a line.

In fact, my first interview is next week. Time to get cramming on those interview questions and finding a new business suit that actually FITS. The suit that I have I bought when I was at my heaviest. It is 4 sizes too big now. I don't want to risk looking unprofessional in a baggy suit.

I really can't believe that I've lost this much weight. I still feel like ME. I don't feel like I'm 45 pounds lighter. I never felt like I was that overweight in the first place. I knew that I wasn't thin and shouldn't wear a bikini, but I didn't feel obese in any way. Perhaps I was and just didn't realize it, I don't know. Whichever, the only way that I know that I've lost weight is when I look at a scale or when I'm pulling on size 10 jeans instead of size 16/18. Yipes! My goal is a size 8 by summer.

School has been going pretty good. I have been having problems doing my homework because I'm so excited about preparing for interviews and such that I end up leaving my homework for last minutes. Look on the bright side though--it's the first semester in years that I haven't been drunk every single night.

Last thought is on the subject of other blogs that I have been reading lately. If you are guilty of this, shame on you! PLEASE, for the love of GOD, don't rehash your bar stories hour by hour in a post. No one gives a FUCK how drunk you got or how you went to McDonald's after bar close or how you did 7 shots of Jager and 3 shots of Jack. In fact, when we are reading such bullshit we are hoping that you get so drunk you never write such idiot shit ever again and that you smash yourself in the face repeatedly with a potato masher.

Enough. Carry on.