angryMy father forced me to visit some guy at the other side of the town saying he would spice up my curriculum, why on Earth I couldn't just email it? That I do not know, maybe he wanted to meet me in person, but he was a freaking 30 minutes away from my house!
And by "spicing" he meant lying... Saying that I knew about stuff I don't and that I've worked at places that don't exists and such, so he could send it to company I don't even want to work for!!!!
I gotta find something to improve my mood because I don't think I should go to bed like this, and tomorrow you will finally see the "before", and I must say it seems to be improving!
