In Which Things Do Not Work Out As I’d Hoped
So I just heard that I did not get the awesome part time writing job that I was convinced I had landed. According to the guy who interviewed me, I was a close runner-up for both of the open positions. Economic conditions being what they are, however, unusually qualified applicants applied for both slots, and wound up nudging me out.
It’s hard not to feel bitter. Three years of law school, and I’m back working part time at the place I left to go to law school. But I don’t have time for self-pity. The bar exam is in 10 days, so I’ve got to cram every law ever into my head in the next week or so.
So I thought I’d let you all pity me, instead. Leave your condolences, or your “stop your whining” remonstrations in the comments.
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