The Pink Shoe Diaries

i am coming at you after three shots of southern comfort followed by a chilled glass of cherry coke.

my classiness knows no bounds

anywho, my interview went fabulously! i know that i am commiting job hubris but i have never had so good a rapport with my interviewers. first of all: two women interviewed me, one went to UMASS Amherst and one went to UMASS Boston...so we had that whole scholastic vibe thing going on. second of all..they were both ENGLISH majors so we had a grand ol' time discussing the futility of a BA in English/How we hate children and don't want to teach/How its such a "fantastic" liberal arts background.

put it this way: i was relaxed enough to use the word "sucks" and "loser" which are not job interview words.

so, now the waiting game begins. i had three lengthy job interviews in three days and in the best possible world, they would all offer me a job, with great money and great benefits...but i am not a total asshole so i will temp in the meantime. ah temps..the orphans of the workplace..always hoping that someone will adopt (hire) them. i am well acquainted with it.