Well. The last couple of weeks have been victory upon victory. And I should be proud. The lovely thing is, that I really isnt. I'll explain. In the past I have been seeking those proud moments to somehow quell the state of inner affairs. But at the moment I feel so centered (not self-centered) that I dont have to feel proud to feel good about me. Nice, I think.
Anyways, I called Adecco (temp agency) the day before yesterday, went to an interview yesterday which went smashing. And now have a job this monday. For a month. Full time. That is just about right for experimental purposes. Good times.
Edit : I had a little section here about some adecco-test. I moved it down below, as I dont really see the point of it. I have been taught existence by doing things all my life and to be proud of existing when I do well. How shallow. How unhealthy. I dont see the point of it anymore. Reading what I wrote just creeps me out. Its a thing of the past. Some of what I wrote is still there. For my own reminder how it went. And what it was.
Well. Thats it for now. Some victories. I hope for more in the coming weeks.
( 98 questions in 5 minutes.
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5 minutes, 90 of 98. 2 wrong. Normal around 30-40.)
