holding my breath
So I applied today for my first honest-to-God grownup job. Or. Half a grownup job? It's a .50-full-time staff position (staff! like a grownup!) at the Ann Arbor District Library (Circulation clerk, no big thing, but! staff job!) and I'm so qualified I might be overqualified, and I'm terrified that they're going to, like, toss the app on the basis of my handwriting or something, but... I could get this job! I could do this job. I would happily work at a gas station to subsidize this job. Anything. I want this job *so* bad. Application period ends Tuesday, and they do interviews within 7-10 days, so. Two weeks to wait. 17 days til graduation.
I can do this.
I can do this.
