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Looking for a job sucks. Particularly since I'm wary of taking on any new position, where I may be forced to work late nights, weekend mornings, or holidays. Not to mention the worst thing, having to deal with customers. Customer service is evil. Honestly, I could give a flying fuck whether or not my customer gets chili on his fries, or if he should have a twenty minute chair massage as opposed to a fifteen minute (I hate giving chair massages; I'd rather lose the two-fifty in cash and have the five minutes of my time). I wouldn't mind customers so much if I never had to speak to them. And why should I? They come in, they know what they want - do I really have to pressure them with non-essentials?
Why, yes I do. If I want to have a job anyway, and a pantry stocked with anything beside peanut butter and Ramen noodles. And so, with the phantom taste of chicken kiev in my mouth, I'm off today to Workforce to fax two resumes and check to see if, so far, any possible future employer has been silly enough to think I'm right for the job.
Why, yes I do. If I want to have a job anyway, and a pantry stocked with anything beside peanut butter and Ramen noodles. And so, with the phantom taste of chicken kiev in my mouth, I'm off today to Workforce to fax two resumes and check to see if, so far, any possible future employer has been silly enough to think I'm right for the job.