Friday, September 24, 2004 How we lookin', ladies?
In one of my employee handbooks, it says, "Don't come to work with chipped polish."
When I was interviewing for another job, I asked how much it paid, and the interviewer said, "What kind of degree do you have? A bachelor's? Well, we'd start you at ten an hour, and it would go to eleven after a few months." That person paused. "We could go as high as twelve for a masters," that person said.
We are getting keys to the new house tomorrow. Big baby Jesus, I can't wait! I'm afraid I'm jinxing it right now, by typing. I'm knocking wood. I just knocked wood right now. It chipped my polish. I am so fired.
posted by Frenz | 9/24/2004 01:03:00 AM
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