i have an interview for an entry level newspaper reporter tomorrow right after work. i'm getting my portfolio together of all the freelance clippings i have. i want this job. like really, really want this job
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my new job consists of being surrounded by beautiful russian girls. ofcourse i dont understand a word theyre saying, and their innerpersonal skills suck, but theyre pretty to look at.
i did get the job as the product description writer. 8 hours / 100 descriptions a day / loads of ugly jewelry. its kinda cool though. da.
job interview tomorrow that i hope will go very well. its for a product description writer for an independent jewelry company. id just sit there and look at pretty jewelry and use a lot of flowery adjectives to describe it. oh, theres also some customer service responsibility thrown in there for good measure
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the wifey brought up a silly little notion that struck me a couple weeks ago: is there such a thing as common law dumping? if a couple goes weeks, even months, without seeing each other, have they broken up? we shall see
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today at my new job i learned the difference between ostrich, alligator, crocodile, elk, and sting-ray boots. evidently alligatos have bigger scales than crocodiles and cost much, much more
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so this whole being laid off not having a job thing kinda really sucks. the past week ive been doing nothing but drink and job hunt. i set up an interview w/ this lady at the creative group to do possible freelance work and picked up another couple of nights bartending, but still, its tight and im feeling the stress like fish-hooks in my bones.