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Hunting for a job sucks balls.
And not in the fun way.
Over the last few days, I've put in for unemployment (which is a big fat pain in the ass), registered with a temp agency and applied for so many jobs that my head is spinning.
And some of these job applications! I spent an hour and a half tonight going through an application process to work at a drug store.
A. Drug. Store.
It's madness!
At this point, I'm ready to open my own damn business.
It would probably be less stressful.
And, on top of all that, my birthday is coming up.
I'll be a year older.
I imagine that's going to make the job hunt even MORE fun!
Not.
Ugh.
Still, I'm trying to keep my spirits up.
If worse comes to worse, I'll apply for a job at (ugh!) Wal-Mart.
And not in the fun way.
Over the last few days, I've put in for unemployment (which is a big fat pain in the ass), registered with a temp agency and applied for so many jobs that my head is spinning.
And some of these job applications! I spent an hour and a half tonight going through an application process to work at a drug store.
A. Drug. Store.
It's madness!
At this point, I'm ready to open my own damn business.
It would probably be less stressful.
And, on top of all that, my birthday is coming up.
I'll be a year older.
I imagine that's going to make the job hunt even MORE fun!
Not.
Ugh.
Still, I'm trying to keep my spirits up.
If worse comes to worse, I'll apply for a job at (ugh!) Wal-Mart.
