Since I’ve been rambling about everything else from not being able to sleep to unexpected yeses to eventful weekends to crazy friends, not many people know that I’ll be going for my third job interview today, with the AG.
It’s crazy because... how would you feel when you are to meet the top man himself? And the things I’ve heard aren’t at all pretty, though I hope he won’t be too tough on us (on me, especially).
Just wish me all luck in the world okay. I’m freaking out though I must say I haven’t been doing that much about it.
Please, please, please, Allah, don’t abandon me now.
And Hanisa, please don’t fail yourself. You’ve come this far.