some sort of promotion

i didn't get to write about my first successful interview as a counselor, did i?

it was this past saturday, and everybody was pretty booked up. i had a student come in for their complimentary lesson (the first time they come to the studio normally is, just so that they get a feel of what we're all about) and i ended up doing the interview after as well.

was i nervous? let's just say that a person screaming because they were being chased by bulls would be a picture of total calmness compared to me.

she bought.

i dunno why i was even such a wreck to begin with. of course, i didn't show that to her during that time.

up until now though, i still need my smelling salts to prevent nausea.

oh, what a wuss i am.