lobsterchick's Diaryland Diary ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Job City, Here I Come! Hey guys. First of all: Ding Dongs are the spawn of Satan. I will say only this about them: Yesterday, I violated seven local laws, three federal ones, and possibly four Commandments thanks to the Hostess company. Oh, and I committed one mortal sin. Bitches. Moving on... I need all the good thoughts and prayers (if you're inclined that way, and if you see fit to bestow them upon me, seeing as how I am not inclined that way) that you can spare, because today I emailed out six resumes, faxed three (at Kinko's where copies are dirt cheap but faxes are A DOLLAR A PAGE. Jesus. At least they don't charge you to fax the cover sheet they demand you use), and snail mailed ten. That's nineteen jobs. I wonder what my odds are of getting at least one of them. Good, I hope. I really need a day job, now that Sharon got one. I'll feel extra slackerly if I'm the sole person online in the afternoons. 11:14 PM - 09 February 2004 ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- |
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