The Abyss

I got this in the bag. (Watch me fail for saying that).

But seriously, I better get this job tomorrow or we’re gonna have problems. I got plans for this money. Life altering, future founding plans.

And I want to fill my closet with suits that me and my son saw on sale the other day. It was like I died and went to heaven. One in every color with a shirt in every color and suspenders in every color and ties in every color. I got a little warm under the collar just thinking about it. And some of them were three piece. UNF. I haven’t had a 3 piece suit since like…I was young. I feel like part lady for wanting clothes. But I can’t help it. Suits get me all tingly.

If I don’t get this job tomorrow I’m going to be so sad. Its like a potential dream job if I play it right! I don’t believe in luck, but I feel like I’m gonna need some. I’m tired of wearing overalls, a straw hat and a rope belt like its the 1800s and slavery is still going. (inside joke)

Definitely confident about this one. And I already have investments laid out should I succeed. If not, I’ll find some other way to fund those projects. But I realllllllllly want it to be this job.

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