Sicky-poo

I woke up this morning with a sandpaper-lined throat on the left side. (Why not both sides, I'm not sure.) My tonsil feels like it's going to explode as does my head and nose. I can breath through my nose, so I can't complain too much, but I still hate this less than 100% feeling.

It's officially (since it's past midnight) been a week since my interview at Tommy Hilfiger and I've heard nothing. I have an interview tomorrow at Bath and Body works. I really want this job at Tommy, but if B&B get back to me first, I may have to take the job. *Sigh*

I really want something to go my way right now. It seems like everything is just falling apart.