Gah. After so much failure, I must have some kind of inner pessimist. In the hours since I felt cautiously optimistic, I find myself nitpicking the entire interview in my head and going "stupid, stupid, stupid!" at everything, and losing the optimism I had just a few hours ago. Argh.
-- Bob
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Then the horns kicked in...
...and my shoes began to squeak.
-- Bob
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Then the horns kicked in...
...and my shoes began to squeak.