I hate looking for jobs.  Dumb stuff like this happens: The place I applied at like the first week I was home calls me today and leaves a message saying they want me to come in for an interview.  I’m like, ok, cool, so maybe I’ll actually have a job.  I call them.  I tell them who I am and that I’m calling to schedule an interview.  The first thing they tell me as soon as they know who I am?  “oh, umm… i’m not sure if we want you to come in for an interview anymore”…. ……  …….  MAKE SURE YOU WANT ME TO COME IN FOR AN INTERVIEW BEFORE YOU CALL ME AND TELL ME YOU WANT ME TO…..   yes, I really screamed that at her. she broke down in tears.  I said I’m sorry, and hung up.  I called her back up 5 minutes later and said I changed my mind and I wasn’t sorry, just to spite her.  (disclaimer: previous text may contain some blatant lies).  But yeah, they asked me how long i was going to be here and i told them till the end of august, and they’re like, oh, so just summer then?  we want permanent…  So they’re retarded, because I remember going there and I remember them KNOWING that I am only here for the summer.  blah.


Anyway, I just thought I would complain about that.

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  1. I can. The boy’s pure evil.

    😉 muahaha

    Jase. I feel your pain, it royally stinks 😉 I agree. I saw we invest in some research and go world travelling in search of the money growing tree 😉 what do you say? 😉

    *hasgottotakeanap* *faints* zzzZZZZzzZZZzzz

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