I feel like a Tandas...

"Don't call us... we'll call you."

Oh well, couldn't expect much from my first interview with an employer that wasn't my parents. I think God is just throwing me some experience in handling rejection before He gives me a job worth while. It's a tough lesson, but a lesson well learned, that it is by God's grace that I get the job, and it is by His grace that i don't.

All in all, i guess i've learned not to worry so much about these things. As long as i put my trust in Him, everything will work out for the better. Y'know... just let God be God. And as for my part, well, i guess one can only focus on the task at hand.

On the upside, if i don't get the job, i won't be faced with the difficult decision of whether or not i should move to Toronto. There are several reasons why i'd love to go, but then there are reasons why i'd love to stay in Ottawa. With good arguments both ways, i'm just glad i can steer clear of that whole hornets nest all-togheter... for now, anyway.

And you know what really grinds my gears?... People who write blogs about how much they hate blogs and bloggers. Do the math...