Just another day

I don't know why I get so nervous about interviews. I think I interview quite well, so it's not that. I think that it is that I fear rejection, and hate the anticipation that leads up to it.

Do I get Excited? Nervous? Laugh it off? I don't know. All I know is that the place that I interviewed at yesterday seems like a good fit. The people were nice; they seemed to communicate well with each other. They didn't show the telltale signs of major stress (frizzed hair, harsh make-up, dark circles under their eyes, or the lack of energy that presents itself by the occassional break in breathing.) So, I assumed from that that they actually may enjoy their jobs, or that, at the very least, they don't reach for their umbrella in the morning and wish that there was a rifle in it's place.

Just kidding, I've never gotten that bad. :) Anywho, I seem to have a knack for picking horribly brutal supervisors (as is the case with my current and 2 preceding). I wonder what that is. Maybe I should do some research and write the book.

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