Yeah, yeah, another whining thread about me me me. In about twenty minutes I'm off for an interview at my old college, for an MA course in Cultural Studies. I'm convinced they won't have me, but what's really getting up my frigging nose is the fact that my interview clothes are absolutely atrocious. I know I'm a fat girl now and all, but jesus christ - they're too big, the pants are like a black circus tent and the top makes me look fatter, or possibly pregnant. And the v-neck makes my shoulders look rounded. Trinny and Susannah would be slapping me right now. So that's just fucked my confidence and self-esteem completely. So not only will I not get a place, but I'll look a fucking fright while doing so. Jesus.
Not sure what this thread should be used for - whinges about clothing? Whinges about interviews? Just whinges of a petty nature, hence not fitting in Elijah's rants thread, which is of a more serious nature. Go for it. |