But, really. My residents are the best.
Sometimes I think “the department of residential housing is filled with idiots, because they can’t pick the really good candidates for things.” Then I just think I’ll never be good enough for them. Fuck you, Res. Housing. Watch me slack off on all my shit now.
Made it back to Athens. I feel weird.
I had an interview. During said interview I realized my blood sugar was low. I got hot and sweaty and very dizzy. Somehow, I held it together.
I hope I get this promotion, yet at the same time, I don’t. I love my residents so so much, it’d kill me to leave them.
Not sure how to feel about certain things and certain decisions. I have such a hard time reading people, yet I’ve been told I can be fantastically manipulative if I want to. So should I take advantage of that and go for it? Ahhhh. We will see. Probably not, because I’m chicken :)