so, now i'm starting to think there's something wrong with me. i feel like i've sent out so many resumes and cover letters... *groan*. the scary part is i'm finally coming round to the idea that perhaps certain things need overhauling, like my resume, and if there's one thing i hate, it's working on that shit.

so, still no job. on one (smallish) upside, i've been doing some actual pen-to-paper writing, which is somewhat enouraging. and i won't lie: it's exciting. i like it.

okay, well, at the moment i don't like writing... at least, not this particular drivel i'm working on currently. but en general as they say in france.

well, this seems to have been a futile blogging attempt. i'll post it, because, well, it's so rare that i write anything good or bad for this thing, but don't hate be because it's boring.

all right. i'm done.