On malicious pleasure.

I was supposed to write something else but as I logged in I got an interesting and v e r y enlighting phone call. It was someone calling me to come to a job interview. I do hope I'm going to make an excellent impression; the Triplet would like to add that I've recently (since last autumn, actually) been on a very good mood, which reflects in my behaviour in a positive way. I really would like to have this job; it's my idea of the perfect summer job, mainly because it doesn't include talking whole day like in telemarketing (which I can recommend to everyone; nothing boosts your motivation better than having to phone to people who don't want you to call them and who are more than eager to tell you so). Even the time would be perfect: from June to August, and I would even have two weeks for a summer holiday. I think I'm going to go to the Xtreme park in Eastern Finland during those two weeks, if I get the job. I'm happy the interview is scheduled for Wednesday.

So, thumbs up, people! If I'm able to get the job there will be less complaining here. Maybe a little amount of mean and sarcastic remarks due to the malicious pleasure I'd get out of the idea that I have that job and some people have to do telemarketing.

I'll add the Meme of the Day later, I can't come up with anything right now, my head is too deep in the pink clouds floating on the blue firmament.

YIPPEE-KI-YAY!