I went to a group interview at American Eagle today. We each had to pick out an outfit for the manager who was conducting the interview, and then explain to her why we picked that particular ensemble for her. In a British accent. Then we each had to do our favorite dance move.
This is what my life has come to. Aye carumba.
I take the GRE in less than 12 hours, and holy guacamole, I cannot wait to be done with it. It's not that it's taking up that much time or that it's extremely mentally taxing or anything. I'm just sick of it. So, considering that I haven't worked very hard on it, I'm hoping for at least an 1100 combined score. 1000 is straight up average, so doing a little better than average is fine with me. I like to think that I'm a pretty smart cookie, but we'll see what ETS and the GRE have to say about that come 3:30 tomorrow afternoon when I get my raw scores for the verbal and math sections.
Then, Halloween! I think I plan to sit on my porch, play Scrabble, pass out candy, and have some drinks. Sounds pretty wonderful to me! I'm coming down with a sinusy cold thing, so I won't be celebrating the holiday/the completion of the GRE too heavily. I just hope my symptoms plateau until tomorrow evening. I really don't need to be dealing with a case of faucet-nose while I'm taking a test that could potentially have quite a bit to do with my future acceptance or rejection from grad school programs of my choosing.
Also, I'm re-addicted to 'Lost'. I'm rewatching season 4. Such is life.
Matt Nathanson is coming to a venue that is a few blocks from my home. Maybe I can convince him to come over for a beer?
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