Neverending Story

May 15, 2008 23:12

Just kidding, you know about all that stuff I said about actually enjoying myself sometime in the near future. Looks like I'm looking forward to yet another summer of menial office or other minimum wage work. Dad suggests a grocery store or restaurant. Since I have no experience in restaurants and no grocery stores are within walking distance, I guess I'd better start looking for an opening at the nearest gas station or something. Or yet another string of meaningless temp jobs. I have lost track of how many resumes I've sent out, but I do know how many interviews I've been granted (that would be a big zero). I have to somehow find the time, resources and will to finish my MA thesis, even though it's doing shit for me. And apparently it simply isn't feasible to consider working a few days a week at Disneyland, since I can't get down there and back.
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No car, no money, pouch of excrement attached to my stomach...yeah. Life rocks right about now.

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