I can't wait two weeks!!

The suspense alone will kill me, and I'm not just being dramatic, it really will!

What am I going on about you ask yourselves. Well, I'm waiting to be propositioned. Not like that! but from hopefully a future employer. You see, I applied at Farmer's insurance, to work in the call-center, and They actually called me for an interview! I met with the Recruiter, Laura was her name, very nice girl. Just over a week ago. Last Friday I actually got to interview with the supervisors. It was a rigarous two hour interview. With NASA designed tests and puzzles and even a sword fight with some big black man named Tito...Just kidding! But it really was a two-hour interview; however, I think the interview went well...I think, but they told me and the two other people that it was going to be two weeks before we heard anything. This makes me nervous. I can't wait two weeks!! I called the recruiter today to see if she had discovered any late breaking news reguarding this, but she has yet to call me back.

The last time I interviewed with Farmer's I got an e-mail two days later saying that they were going to pursue other candidates... Now, every time a new e-mail dings in on my phone. I get that pang of nervousness. Like you don't want to look, but you know you have to. Thankfully, they've all been junk mail.

Why am I so determined to work in a Farmer's insurance call center? Better financial security. The pay is much better than where I'm at now, and I hear the benefits are pretty good. I know I'm nearly done with my Medical Assisting degree, but I'll cross that bridge when I get to it. Living paycheck to paycheck is the understatement of the year for me. It'd be nice to work somewhere where I get a yearly (performance based) raise. It'd be nice to work somewhere that I could actually have a savings account, and actually be able to put money into it.

Keep praying for me friends...Also if I don't post anything by tonight, someone come check on me. It might be possible that I have infact died from the suspense.

My computer is about to die, and I feel the need to bake some more white bread.