Fragments. Don't use "I" in a resume; Try to begin frags with verbs if possible -- Developed, beta-tested and maintained 3 databases for HooHa Management Functions -- and try to be specific: 15+ years of advanced quantum fuckery. "Proficient in Word, Excel, Blah, Whatsit, Nonsuch and Blerglehorf" instead of "Computer literate."
'Our Mrs. Reynolds'
Natter 73: Chuck Norris only wishes he could Natter
Off-topic discussion. Wanna talk about corsets, duct tape, butt kicking, or physics? This is the place. Detailed discussion of any current-season TV must be whitefonted.
I'm getting the idea that I should put in the tech support related things and save the "what did you do in this gap?" for a possible interview. Especially when filling in an online resume.
Not by my clock. Delete often is not really delete.
Thank goodness I have paranoid habits about always keeping backups of repository folders on my own machine. That was an exciting few hours.
Strix, that's some kinda kitty finding karma!
Walking Dead Actress involved in busting sex slave order: [link]
That is a beautiful thing to read. Well done.
Thank goodness I have paranoid habits about always keeping backups
Woo! I'd say that chocolate vodka can be used to celebrate now.
Tried to go see Frankenstein at a local movie theatre and they were sold out.
Which reminded me that I've been craving rewatching Plunkett & McLeane, Netflix does not have it, nor does iTunes. And I'm re-exploring Netflix after several years: do they not do trailers anymore? I'm disappointed all around.
I cannot sit without a cat on my lap. Given the forecast, I juuuust might make it to November 1 before turning on the heat. But I probably need to bring in my jasmine plant before Halloween if I want it to survive another winter.
Phew, Jilli! I agree that a celebratory vodka is in order.
You are not a failure, Burrell! You are doing the best you can.
Thanks but... I think I need to be trying harder. To not get mad, to keep my daughter on task, etc. But that still might not address the bottom line, which is what do we do if we think she's struggling so hard to meet expectations and address work habits that she's not actually learning the materials all that well? That's my current worry.
I think, when I hand out candy, I should sit on my porch in my prom dress, sawzall, crowbar and a piece of the concrete board remainders on the table, work gloves and my safety glasses and vent mask. Maybe an old pot of paint and a roller. I'll be HandyWoman.
The parents'll get it.
Or, with some makeup, you could be Handy Zombie.