Living week to week

I really do save too many things. I have two large plastic tubs beside my bed, filled with various remnants of my college career, that in all honesty should probably just be thrown away. I'm forcing myself to get around to the odious task of actually sorting them into trash/save piles.

Hopefully between the tubs and applications, this week will go by quickly. After all, this weekend is the World Cup! Currently, I believe my parents and brother are going to be out of town at my cousin's college graduation ceremony (not sure yet about his employment status...), leaving my little sister and I to house sit. She just graduated high school and is summer jobless so we've got nothing better to do than plan a WILD PARTY!!!

...Just kidding, Mom and Dad. Figured I'd check and see how often my parents check up on me on this thing.

But seriously, I anticipate a weekend that at least one of my fellow No Luck Clubbers would appreciate- junk food and high def soccer. I'm rooting for USA of course, but realistically rooting for Spain. Iker Casillas captured my attention during the Euro Cup two years ago and never lost it. He's the reason I'm a half hearted Real Madrid fan. I know, I know, Barca is the more legit club since they home grow their talent. Whatever. A No Luck Clubber who shares my appreciation for Casillas sent me a website with "15 World Cup Hotties". Four of them are Real players. So Barca may be more admirable/talented as a team, but Real is the better looking one. Looks aside, the games should be exciting to watch as well. USA vs. England?

However, the truly pressing issue at the moment is my interview tomorrow morning. Nerve-wracking! Some people get stage fright over something as small as presenting in class, but the one thing that really gets my stomach churning is an interview. Worst interview question I ever had?
If you were a body of water, what would you be?
My answer? An ice cube. Needless to say, I didn't get what I was applying for that time.