The worst part of knitting ribbing is confronting the fact that I literally cannot recall what I was doing half a second ago ever. I’m really not sure if these stitches are alternating or not. Let’s hope so
Also haha whatever. My roommate who took all the cutlery and dishes yesterday, but swore she wouldt take the couch until late june or july, is taking the couch tomorrow. 😐
If you recall the job interview I failed yesterday: I apparently didn’t fail hard enough because they called me back for a 2nd interview (the guy said they never do a third round so I’ve made it to the finals) but the secret is I badly badly DO NOT want this job. It’s only for the summer and it’s manual labour and it’s a lot of time outside and I think in my current physical and allergic state it will kill me dead. My knees will revolt. I will not survive
Someone needs to study the combination of transportation and music. Because I think the two most sacred contemporary human experiences are probably being alone in the car blasting a song. And sitting at the bus stop/on the bus(and train) listening to music. They are like two sides of a coin to me. The two most important experiences a person can have I think