And so it begins...
Well geez, you can tell I'm supposed to be studying.Why?
Because I'm writing on my blog.
Have you ever noticed that when I actually have a shitload of stuff to do, I tend to post on my blog more often then I can afford to, and MUCH more often then I need to?
Yea...
Oh, more news has popped up on the what-the-hell-am-I-going-to-do-for-a-job front: As I may have mentioned before, I have an interview on Thurs. at my old, old work downtown on Queen St. doing work in communications. SO excited at the possibility of working downtown, and that I'll be working in my field, and possibly making the same amount I am now (as opposed to the student salary I would get through FSWEP).
But THEN I had to go open my big mouth and send an email to the woman up stairs at my old work (just one old) who was ALSO supposed to hire me (as a student) to work in communications with HER. Well I get a response back from her which says, and I quote "It seems I have approval in theory to hire you from my boss but there are forms to complete etc. Maybe we could meet some time early next week. Are you free on Monday, April 25?"
WHAT THE HELL DOES THAT MEAN?
In THEORY?
To quote the ever wise and knowing Homer Simpson "In THEORY, communism works."!!!!
It's so fitting that I would get a job "in theory" in communications...theories are the only bloody thing we study all semester anyway, and half the time I don't know what the heck they're trying to say either!!
YOU'RE COMMUNICATIONS, PEOPLE!!
COMMUNICATE!!!
Hoo...glad to get that off my chest. Anyway, it sucks because I job I WANT is, despite the pay cut, the one at Tunney's Pasture (the people are awesome, and I'd be really close to my old office which I loved except for the awful work which I WOULDN'T be doing if I was working in communications!). If they would stop dicking me around, I'd have no problem calling Queen St. and saying "no thank you."
I guess the worst case scenario is that I end up on Queen St. which is not so bad at all! I just wish people could make decisions so that I know what the hell is going on...
Frigging...gah.
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