Monday.
8am: Wake up, call Staffing Agency #1 for appointment. They're closed today; didn't I know it's a holiday? MOTHERFUCKING VALENTINES. ::eyetwitch::
9am: Call from Staffing Agency #2... to tell me to come in on FUCKING THURSDAY. WTF?
11am: Call from Office #1; "We've hired someone more qualified for that position." Did he have a fucking spreadsheet with awesome stuff in it? "No." In what was was he more 'qualified'? "He worked in a college office as a work-study." I did too, bitch. "Oh."
12am: Waiting for call from Office #2 which was supposed to come three hours ago.
These places are really on the ball.
9am: Call from Staffing Agency #2... to tell me to come in on FUCKING THURSDAY. WTF?
11am: Call from Office #1; "We've hired someone more qualified for that position." Did he have a fucking spreadsheet with awesome stuff in it? "No." In what was was he more 'qualified'? "He worked in a college office as a work-study." I did too, bitch. "Oh."
12am: Waiting for call from Office #2 which was supposed to come three hours ago.
These places are really on the ball.