It is getting harder and harder to kept my sense of optimism here.
and I'm not talking about the Giants sucking.
I didn't get the job. Another applicant had previous tow experience.
WTF, people.. I ran their fucking board for fifteen minutes this morning! What the hell am I supposed to do? Cut off a limb, remove a major organ? (Oh yeah, I did that already, which why I'm in this bloody mess right now.)
I have an interview for a driving job Monday morning. I'm trying desperately to keep my hopes up and go in strong. I don't know how much more I can take of being rejected.
PS: Why is it the more booze I drink, the better I spell?
I didn't get the job. Another applicant had previous tow experience.
WTF, people.. I ran their fucking board for fifteen minutes this morning! What the hell am I supposed to do? Cut off a limb, remove a major organ? (Oh yeah, I did that already, which why I'm in this bloody mess right now.)
I have an interview for a driving job Monday morning. I'm trying desperately to keep my hopes up and go in strong. I don't know how much more I can take of being rejected.
PS: Why is it the more booze I drink, the better I spell?
Keep the faith
Keep hope.
Currently I'm looking around for something better than the helldesk job I have now. Yes, it's gone from a hobby of helping others with thier computer problems to a job. Bleh.
However, I'm of the 'sniper' school of job hunting. Of course you know what snipers spend most of thier time doing...
My own hunt is getting not to a very desperate point, but I know where you are