May 23, 2006 16:16
So, after weeks of anxious waiting, my resume's been read and accepted by a laboratory supply company. I think for the (mainly do-nothing) job of working in their shipping section. Which means I can most likely support my cocaine habit once again.
I kid. It's more like a murdering street-corner whores habit.
The thing that almost ruined it was that while I was on the phone with their VP scheduling an interview, I was holding back a sudden and for the most part inexplicable coughing fit that probably could've weirded her out from its intensity. Luckily for me, I'm not being interviewed by her.
Also...DNA's back, kids.