Points ONE TWO and THREE
I am taking my PCC test tomorrow. I have been hardcore studying and annoying the crap out of everyone for days…weeks…months. I have been a terrible friend, terrible coworker, and all around terrible human being because I am so damn wound up over the thing.
Pssst guess what? Less than 24 hours from now I will know my fate and it BETTER be a good one. Magic 8 ball said I would fail. I almost threw it out the window. Magic 8 ball also said the boy I like will take me on a wonderful date this weekend and kiss me like he means it. Magic 8 ball must have a contact buzz from all of our clients.
BTW I saw a box in our hall at work…sooooooo this happened.