New Job

I just finished applying for a new job.

I fucking hope I get it. I will cry if I don't get it. Don't doubt tears will be falling if I don't get it. I just typed win. It will be winning if I get it.

I think it will be good. A fresh start with familiar faces. And a sweet pay rise.

WETLOOK MONTAGE IS ON IT'S WAY AS SOON AS IT COMES IN THE MAIL...WAIT WITH BAITED BREATH.

Shit's going to be awesome. My life is finally becoming complete.