Tent, check. wild look in my eye, check.

The recruiter hasn't called me back yet and I am beyond stressed. The acne on my face has rarely ceased, and I want to apply for more jobs but I am uncertain that I can. I don't know when I am to recieve the call back for an interview. I might have to email the HR guy again to get a better answer; that is if I don't annoy him again. I just want this to be over with, I want to find a decent place (with refridgerator? NO, asking too much!) and have a job. Then I will deal with the rest of it.
Maybe I can just be homeless and buy a tent, sell all of my things and hope for the best. That would be kind of nice.