Yeah so job interview at the art store.
Went well. I was only there for 10 minutes. I kinda knew it before going in, since I had interviewed back in December. She pretty much said they already picked me, it was just a confirmation and formality mostly. I walked in and immediately she spotted me and was like "Hey Jeff! Hows it going!" and then we just kinda chatted for a while. There was a ton of laughter and smiles. The second I sat down I looked her right in the eye and we both got huge smiles on our faces. She's solving my problems by giving me a job and I'm solving her problems by being an amazing hire. Its gonna be awesome. AND they're gonna hire me before the big block party/vendor gathering in June. So I get to work the big cool hip art store festival thing that all the QTs will be attending. I'll know for sure by Wednesday.
If they don't hire me for some reason, I'll be continuing with my junior college plans. I took my placement test last week and placed into all the right english courses.
It was definitely a weird interview though, I walked out thinking it was too easy. And it felt like a trap and surely they were all laughing at how gullible and ignorant I am. But thats just the depression talking.
God now what do I do. Its 1030am, ive been up since 6 and I have nothing else to do today. This is where I'd usually just get drunk until tomorrow.