Jul 13, 2006 22:51
Man, life works in mysterious freakin ways. Suffering in this shitty apartment complex for five months landed me a job!
The short version is that my drunken, littering, obnoxious neighbors all work for a construction company. I called their boss yesterday to talk to him about some problems we were having with the neighbors (last time Megan called him he was very apologetic and immediately fired a bunch of them, resulting in a dramaticly quieter neighborhood). He came by, we chatted, I mentioned I was a recent MBA grad having trouble finding a job, and he said he really needed someone to take care of setting up his new office. ... I start tomorrow!
I am stoked. This kind of thing is right up my alley. It allows me to keep searching for a permanent full-time position without going broke in the process (and if it works out, this may become that full-time job).