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I should be happy, because I had a job interview today. I was a little nervous and excited beforehand, of course, and had spent a lot of time making sure I was prepared--portfolio updated, forms filled out, what to wear, etc. etc.
I got to the place, met the guy, started the interview, and realized part-way through that my interviewer was extremely hungover.
He even almost fell asleep a few times.
I'm not entirely sure he was aware of half the things we talked about.
sigh.
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