Billy Mays died today, also age 50. That makes four, and Walter Cronkite is not expected to live much longer.
What the fuck.
Sunday, June 28, 2009
Thursday, June 25, 2009
Wednesday, June 17, 2009
Good Ole G.C.
Heard back from my latest application.
"After reviewing an overwhelming number of applications, we have decided not to pursue your application further. Thank you for your interest."
Whoopee.
"After reviewing an overwhelming number of applications, we have decided not to pursue your application further. Thank you for your interest."
Whoopee.
Wednesday, June 10, 2009
Updates on the Enterprise
Click the title to follow along with my new business.
It's not a business yet, but it will be, maybe. We'll see.
Hopefully.
-groans-
It's not a business yet, but it will be, maybe. We'll see.
Hopefully.
-groans-
Huh...
Here's a sick bit of irony...I think.
The TV station I was trying to apply to is now having major cutbacks in terms of employment numbers, and the HR manager who I went to see the other day about an internship is now fearing her own job is in danger. She's asking my dad for help finding an HR job, because he's a regional HR manager for Lowe's.
So much for being in the news. It seems my plans to start up my own business are probably going to have to be the way I go. This is a bit nerve-racking.
Well...we'll see.
The TV station I was trying to apply to is now having major cutbacks in terms of employment numbers, and the HR manager who I went to see the other day about an internship is now fearing her own job is in danger. She's asking my dad for help finding an HR job, because he's a regional HR manager for Lowe's.
So much for being in the news. It seems my plans to start up my own business are probably going to have to be the way I go. This is a bit nerve-racking.
Well...we'll see.
Sunday, June 7, 2009
meh
Something's brewing. I don't know what, but I feel creativity may be just around the corner.
Who knows, could just be indigestion.
Who knows, could just be indigestion.
Friday, June 5, 2009
update
today was a fucking waste of time and energy.
i want to go back to sleep.
i was going to an interview today with WBTW (a news station down here), and it was also a tour and explanation of what my internship would be.
it didn't last 10 minutes, and she gave me her card, saying they have all the interns they need until august, but to give her a call mid-july to let her know if i'm still interested.
fuck it. fuck it, fuck it, fuck it.
fuck you, fuck you, fuck you.
i knew with every fiber of my being that this would happen, and i'm still fucking pissed off.
fucking hate it here...
now if you'll excuse me, one of the dogs decided to throw up in the garage. fml
i want to go back to sleep.
i was going to an interview today with WBTW (a news station down here), and it was also a tour and explanation of what my internship would be.
it didn't last 10 minutes, and she gave me her card, saying they have all the interns they need until august, but to give her a call mid-july to let her know if i'm still interested.
fuck it. fuck it, fuck it, fuck it.
fuck you, fuck you, fuck you.
i knew with every fiber of my being that this would happen, and i'm still fucking pissed off.
fucking hate it here...
now if you'll excuse me, one of the dogs decided to throw up in the garage. fml
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