tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1095417903455446547.post4302641916291514178..comments2012-10-20T08:30:55.499-07:00Comments on Marias World: Work CrapMariahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02991803890883436070noreply@blogger.comBlogger4125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1095417903455446547.post-42344434338924767652008-08-14T11:30:00.000-07:002008-08-14T11:30:00.000-07:00So, how did it go? Did you have enough to eat? ...So, how did it go? Did you have enough to eat? Was the company better than expected?Jenniferhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05975916794760117696noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1095417903455446547.post-7093825670316189322008-08-13T14:31:00.000-07:002008-08-13T14:31:00.000-07:00And though I am a total spelling freak, I just man...And though I am a total spelling freak, I just mangled quite a lot. I am blaming the caffeine.Mariahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02991803890883436070noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1095417903455446547.post-20520856451686973712008-08-13T14:30:00.000-07:002008-08-13T14:30:00.000-07:00I have decided I am going to grit my teeth, smile ...I have decided I am going to grit my teeth, smile on the outside, and whenever there is an awkward smile I am goinig to Laura Bush my way through it - smile widelay and vacantly and wait for someone else to say something. <BR/><BR/>On the super happy plus side, Ihave an interview tomorrow. On the slightly less happy side, it is for a mobile home manufacturing office. You know, even though I was born in W. Virginia, I never thought I would be part of the trailer community...Mariahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02991803890883436070noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1095417903455446547.post-75384251848143604492008-08-13T13:51:00.000-07:002008-08-13T13:51:00.000-07:00Darn, "Outback" is probably the worst place to tak...Darn, "Outback" is probably the worst place to take a vegan, ever. Maybe you can just tell everyone you are on a REALLY strict diet? Or that you have an upset stomach and think it will help settle it? Oh, and maybe you could have a baked potato with the salad? No butter or sour cream, I know, but maybe salsa on top? Hmmm... I must say I do not envy you having to sit through that meal. I hate events like that... my social anxiety just creeps up and instead of clamming up, (like a sensible shy person) I go the opposite route, and can't shut my damn mouth. I would end up telling everyone about, well, everything.Jenniferhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05975916794760117696noreply@blogger.com