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Sep 27, 2006 14:22

So I pretty much had the job when they called to schedule an interview.
I get in there, fill out all the papers blah blah blah.  
The manager brings out a sheet of paper that looks like it's from Google Maps.  
She hands me that and a sheet with carbon paper things (for copies).

"We require that you take a drug test"             ...uh oh
she continues, "can you do that?  can you pass?"                   
"Oh yea.  Not a problem"

She wanted me to go today, but I said I wouldn't be able to until monday or tuesday.  
Artie suggested cranberry pills or Flintstone vitamins.  I don't have time for vitamins.  Need to be clean NOW.

I thought the funny little foreign lady at the health food store would be able to help me.  I asked her if she had anything to clean toxins out of my system.  
"are you taking a test?  to see if you're smoking or something?"   Exactly!  So she got me these deep cleansing herbal pills.  If this work, I will be very excited.  If not, I'm lucky enough to have friend willing to make donations.

If it's a blood test, I'm fucked.

And now, an Artie quote:
"they want a drug test?...well actually, if I worked there and I was high I'd be like 'ooh! crunchies!' ::sound of stuffing crunchies in oral cavity::"

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