My sense of time will be of no use for the next week.

Tomorrow I start the internship-thingy.
I don't know at which time I'm supposed to arrive or what I'm supposed to wear since no one answered the phone last week.
I think I'll be there at 8 and hope they have any idea who I am and what I'm supposed to do.
I'm good at standing silently in a corner of the room. If they don't require anything else, everything should be fine.

ETA: Whoa, my icon and my mood icon combined can probably induce an epileptic fit. *quavershivershake*