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[reymonkey]

Job B is a bust but I'm officually an inventory taker. Weird hours, different location every day, supposed to get my schedule today and pray it doesn't have anything weird like oh hey you work tonight. And Easter.
Get to tell the food stamps people I have a job and see if they immediately take the food stamps away. I don't know what to tell them. What will your hours be? Varies. Well how many hours a week? Varies. Take a guess? Ten to thirty hours a week. Depending.

It's 10 AM and we're under a Tornado watch until 3 PM.

What I really want to do is go back to bed, but, y'know, that's upstairs, where you really shouldn't be in a tornado watch. I was thinking of taking a nice long bath, but we're expecting lightning. Don't expect to see anyone here online much today.

Comments

[myfeeddogsaredown.blogspot.com (from livejournal.com)]

Sorry about job B, but at least you got job A! And keep looking!

[myfeeddogsaredown.blogspot.com (from livejournal.com)]

Oh, and PLEASE call me about petsitting this weekend. I'm starting to freak out!

[reymonkey.livejournal.com]

Sorry about that...

[motherdragon.livejournal.com]

It's a start and you just tell them what you said here they will understand they know there are jobs out there like yours. Still sending you the best of luck your way so something great will come along.

[reymonkey.livejournal.com]

It gets better, or, y'know, worse. I'm about to update. I got my first schedule you see, which is for a two week period. My schedule consists of my not working. At all. What kind of job is this?
Anyways, I'm still looking, because clearly this is a craptastic job, and I need something else.