one door closes, another one opens
So I got up this morning, and my roomate told me to call work. And here I was contemplating calling in sick. *fake cough* Nope, I've been let go. No more calling people to "let them know that there's going to be an inspector in their neighbourhood tomorrow. He's going to be doing a free five-minute inspection of the duct work, checking for mold and fungus buildup. Would you be available tomorrow around 11:30?"
There was also a message on the phone for me. Something about a job. Yep, it's another telemarketing gig. This time, EZ Clean Windows. Oh yeah, just what I wanted, another telemarketing job. Oh well, at least I have a job to cushion the blow of getting laid off today.
So I've got the day off. I'm prolly gonna spend it sitting around doing nothing, but if anyone wants to do something send me an MSN.
There was also a message on the phone for me. Something about a job. Yep, it's another telemarketing gig. This time, EZ Clean Windows. Oh yeah, just what I wanted, another telemarketing job. Oh well, at least I have a job to cushion the blow of getting laid off today.
So I've got the day off. I'm prolly gonna spend it sitting around doing nothing, but if anyone wants to do something send me an MSN.