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Tuesday, August 31, 2004 eff them, anyway Didn't get my dang ol' better job. They said it was because I wore the wrong shirt to the interview.* Maybe I'll start selling human hair to art students and weirdos as a sideline to my phone answering, as supplementary income and comedy gold. I guess I can only hope for one accidental hiring per Mercury Retrograde**, but dang! I would have been so much better at the job that I didn't get than I am at the job I have. Ay yi yi. I never had this problem when I was a hobo. *They didn't say it flat out, but it was written between every line of the e-mail. (Yes, the e-mail.) **I don't believe in astrology, but that doesn't mean it doesn't exist. posted by Frenz | 8/31/2004 08:52:00 PM 0 comments |
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