five thousand shades of blue
Tuesday, July 02, 2002
Well, sadly, I am not a millionaire this morning. Which is sad, because it really would have made certain stressful aspects of life much more uncomplicated.
Still no word on the job I submitted a resumé to. I spoke to a girl who's an employee and she said that she only knew of one other person (internally) who had also applied and they didn't have half the experience I had. I'm still hopeful... but feeling slightly impatient (as well as guilty about feeling impatient). What do I have to do to get their attention, march into Human Resources with a "Hire Me!" placard? (Oh, that would get their attention, all right.)
Tomorrow a job that Andra applied for closes -- which means, they should start sifting through
those resumés.
fingers crossed
Dreamt last night about sitting down to a breakfast feast at a house out in the country. I can't imagine where it could have come from or could mean...
is
this just not enough…?