A Tree Grows in Brooklyn for Wednesday, October 18, 2006

I have this thing about not letting anyone in my real life know that I belong here. I don't know what it is, but I feel more comfortable knowing that people I know in person can't read this. My roommate came bounding into my room today (because bounding is the only word that can be used to describe his movements on a daily basis). When he did so, I quickly closed the blogit window. Upon which, he asked, "are you looking at porn?" I had this huge grin on my face from having just read a post in... Sign in to see full entry.

Today I got dressed up, dusted off my portfolio (literally!), and went to another temp agency to see if I can get work. I hadn't been having any luck with the other agency I'd been to, and thought that now is a time for a change. The receptionist sent me a typing/ MS Word/Excel/PowerPoint test to take, so I'm going to practice this evening, take it, and send it back in by Friday at the latest. What I keep being told by prospective employers is that I don't have enough office experience. I figure... Sign in to see full entry.