wingdings and worries.

so i still don't have a job. i dont know who's fault that is. i feel like it must be mine, for not getting one set up before i came out here, for having a stupid school schedule that is hard for people to schedule around, for being not remarkable. I have called, talked to managers, stopped by to check up on my application, been professional, etc. i just need someone to tell me..yes we like you and we would like you to work for us from 4 to 9 four days a week. but that just hasn't happened.

in my phonetics class we are learning the IPA symbols for transcription. so now i can write things how they sound and its like this fun secret code. in 6th grade me and sarah anthony had this notebook where we would write in secret code, which was really just one of the symbol fonts which would decipher from a key pasted in the front cover of the notebook.  i loved it. i love this almost as much.  thursday in class kayla and i practiced the "code" by writing notes to each other. it was good practice and made class go faster.

/keile/ /hau/ /or/ /jou/ ?--i cant get the symbols exactly but its close. (kayla how are you?)