Mondayyyy. The day when I see if my weekend resume firing-off has, well, paid off. Sweet succotash. I have an interview at a temp agency! There is a God. At this point I don’t care what kind of job I get. I should walk in there with a sign that says “just want scrilla” because [...]
June 18, 2007
WWT
Writing while tipsy: An experiment for the disastrously unemployed
I cannot sttabliieze my head…and obviously can’t spell. I didn’t even finish my frink (amaretto sour). It is father’s day and the kiddies have gone home, the few lingering family members are out back talking about me and my joblessness….here and trhere. Or something like that. Everytime [...]
