when it rains, it pours
May. 21st, 2002 10:54 amI set up two interviews for tomorrow for office positions. One of them is in a doctor's office down the street from me, not too bad. Part time. The other is working for a Divorce Center (this cracks me up on so many levels) and it's right near my mother's work.
However, guess who calls me not ONE HOUR after I set these interviews up?
Hot Topic.
I go to see the manager on Thursday. :D
They goddamn well better hire me.
However, guess who calls me not ONE HOUR after I set these interviews up?
Hot Topic.
I go to see the manager on Thursday. :D
They goddamn well better hire me.
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Date: 2002-05-21 08:58 pm (UTC)I got laid off.
The rat bastards (who now are totally overwelmed with not having enough people to run the department. Ha fucking ha, lusers!)
The killdate was May 1st, so I've been bumming around and feeling sorry for myself for the past couple of weeks. Last night gave me new purpose and direction, so I began calling places like mad today. After I spoke to the girl at Hot Topic, I got a phone call for /another/ interview somewhere else.
heee!