Opposite of progress
So I nearly had a nervous breakdown today before my stupid job interview. I was tired because I hadn't slept well and I couldn't get my hair to look right either. So there I was in my bathroom desperately trying to get my hair to "work" and I'm fighting off tears because I did not want to go in for a job interview while having a nervous breakdown.
Fortunately I avoided the crisis and went in for another boring interview for a job that doesn't pay enough money.
Got home and ranted in front of my mom for 10 minutes about how hard all of this shit is, leading so a semi-nervous breakdown. But I admitted that I was just pissed off and really tired. So I took a nap. I don't feel any better...just tired and really hungry. And still pissed off.
I guess I'll just go out and grab something to eat. Then I'll probably sit back here in front of the computer and continue to look for jobs for which I am either overqualified or underqualified.
The moral of this story is the same as it's been for almost a year now.
Say it with me, boys and girls: NEVER GRADUATE.
Fortunately I avoided the crisis and went in for another boring interview for a job that doesn't pay enough money.
Got home and ranted in front of my mom for 10 minutes about how hard all of this shit is, leading so a semi-nervous breakdown. But I admitted that I was just pissed off and really tired. So I took a nap. I don't feel any better...just tired and really hungry. And still pissed off.
I guess I'll just go out and grab something to eat. Then I'll probably sit back here in front of the computer and continue to look for jobs for which I am either overqualified or underqualified.
The moral of this story is the same as it's been for almost a year now.
Say it with me, boys and girls: NEVER GRADUATE.
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