a day in the life of the world

well, i commend the people of the US of A for making what i am certain was the right choice.

i wanted to wear my new purple ribbed shirt for the interview, altho the sleeves are 3/4. but i figure, if honestly i wont be accepted because of a tattoo on my left arm...then whatever. plus now i have more guessing work to do if i wont get through to the next round, is is "racism" because of the tattoo or simply cos i wasnt qualified enough?? we will never know.

need to write more applications. and find my degree, my papers a bit lost, eh.

after the interview i went out for a couple with my friend "the familyman from Espoo" whom is a fellow blogger. the 'couple' turned out to be a couple too many but nevertheless, i got home, slept 5 hours and here i am again. agreed to go to sushi lunch with Muuli. and later in the evening im seeing miss R, shes going to see Bond, James Bond.

and im going to write an app, a job app.