Ugh...so sick of rejections. I know rejection is God's way of pointing me in the right direction, but really does it have to be this bad and make me feel this worthless. I dont know. Dream job place has not called yet, I can imagine what they are thinking. A girl sports reporter who hasn't written about hockey and is from Wisconsin. We can't possibly hire her, we will hire men. I think tomorrow I will give them a little ring a ling, and be like did you get my resume, I really really really want this job. Seriously.
My friends are coming up next weekend for my bestie's birthday. I'm excited to see her, not so much anybody she could be possibly dragging along. I know it's her birthday and I should just be like nice to these girls, but they were in a sorority together and not ones I want to be around. Plus they are all going to be talking about their jobs and how I can't get one. I think it'd be super fun if it was me, bf, mybestie, and bf's bestie hanging out. I never get what I want. I know I am complaining a lot today.
That is what rejections does to me, makes me super sad and bitter.
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