Shit, shit, shit. Or maybe OMFG, I'm not sure
Now I know what makes you feel more like a fool than applying for a residency at Cambridge Vet School.
Being invited for an interview.
Fucking hell, if there's one thing I'm worse at than selling myself on paper, it's selling myself in person.
How the hell am I going to do this? Why did I even apply?
*wanders off to panic and to book flights because hope dies last*
