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2003-02-23 - 7:47 p.m. JET entry #1 You know what it'll be nice? If I got that job. I mean, it's no big deal if I don't get it. It's not like the end of my life or anything. I'm sorry. I thought this was a proper diary again. Last Thursday, I had the distinct and perverse pleasure of going up to New York for an interview with the JET Programme. This wasn't something that I was expecting to do exactly two weeks ago, so I must have been made out of radioactive jitters until Thursday night. All in all, the interview itself wasn't all that difficult. A few questions, and you're on your way. Nothing too difficult, but, for the life of me, I completely blanked on one question. I hope it didn't harm me. Although, because of my very nature, I expect rejection. Once April comes around, I expect nothing more than a nice letter saying, Try next year. And then it'll be off to Hawaii with me. More soon, I'm sure, although, considering how few people I know online, it'll be no surprise that it will only be me reading this... Still, I can't wait till April. It's kind of far away... The Past - Guestbook - The Future, Too |