I still don't know if I have have it--waiting on their reaction to my drug test results is making me want to smash my head into a wall. And there are always more questions?
Oh, yes, that does suck. After a point I think that people would be better off just hiring someone (ideally you and me) and moving on. If it doesn't work out, then in most situations you can just hire someone else. I picture people sitting in an office comparing comma placement in various cover letters for days and days while the job continues to go unfilled. And then complaining about how there's just so much work that needs doing. OK, that's probably not what's happening. But my mind is cynical and tending toward a dim view of non-b.org humanity.
Good job luck, you guys!!
Theo, were you at the Kennedy? I know an 8th grader there! His name is Chet.
So, sometimes it does pay to be chatty, which I am not usually. After I told the cashier at Chipotle I don't need a bag, I said it was because I just work around the corner, and come to find out, the cashier is my grandboss's daughter! Hilarious.
Hi zuisa! I remember you, it's nice to see you again.
Test~ma, Anne!
Solid offer~ma Calli and ita
Oh, I forgot to report that I got my eclipse viewers yesterday. Not that I will see the sun for a while, but I'm ready.
I didn't see any Chets, but there was a 'Dhienyffer' (pronounced Jennifer). But then I was at the Winter Hill school, not Kennedy.
That's pretty chatty, Jesse! Also, I think you should find a new job and the hit on your work boyfriend. Who cares about inappropriate?
Welcome back, zuisa! If you're still doing cruises you must have been EVERYWHERE by now, wow!
Flea, if it helps any, the other day I had this crazy nightmare that I was hard core stalking Neil Patrick Harris. Like, moved into his building and was spying on him and eventually killed his husband or something??? It was so weird. The whole time I was like "no, stop!" But in the dream kept doing awful things. IRL, he's cool, but I feel zero need to stalk him.
It is too early for me to be so over today. But I am. I don't even know why, really, it's just enough with the poodles already or something.
But then I was at the Winter Hill school, not Kennedy.
Ah. I do not know anyone there!
Y'all are weird in your dreams.
The other day I dreamt that I actually cleaned out my garage and could park in there again. It was a sad realization that that was only a dream.
Bill and Ted's Excellent Adventure is on tv. Love that movie.
I'm watching the Avengers, and Coulson just died.
::sob::
Shit, I forgot how much this makes me cry. Phil, Cap, and the cop played by Enver.
