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June 02, 2003 :: 2:15 p.m.
I don't know if I believe in coincidence...
Okay - talk about a weird fucking coincidence. I was just looking up the phone number of the Borders where I put in an application, and the phone rings. The caller ID informs me that it's none other than Borders Books & Music. How bizarre is that? Seriously. I have an interview at 3 o' clock tomorrow afternoon. I'd like to say that I'm skeptical, because getting my hopes up usually leads to a painful crash landing, but that would be such a lie. I'm ecstatic. So if everyone out there could possibly cross their fingers/pray to their god(dess)/light a candle for me, it'd be much appreciated. Because I've been trying to get a job at Borders for the last two years, and this will be my THIRD interview in that time. Send me luck. I obviously need it. Off to walk the dog and think happy, positive thoughts.
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