So here's an update of my life:

Jobless and single. Still. And sleeping on the floor cuz my bed broke (no fat jokes please).

I'm such a destitute.

I think my position should be "Professional Interviewee". I keep going for interviews (been 8 so far), but somehow I don't get any offers. I'm starting to think that I'm either really not cut out for marketing, or I just love to flub my interviews.

But I must say, I'm getting really used to this aimless sort of existence. Ok sometimes I feel like a leech on society, but I'm seriously having fun and enjoying all this time that I have for myself haha. Is that wrong? Probably is.

I'll pretend a pretty pretend

When all I wanna see is the end of this