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2003-07-31 15:11:00 ET [ mood | disappointed ] [ music | Tom Waits ] The interview didn't go as well as I'd hoped. She gave me the whole interview and then at the end said "Well, we're not really in the market for people who aren't licensed". Come ON, man...don't waste my fucking time if you know from the start you wouldn't hire me...and then she proceded with the "We'll keep your info on file." Why don't they just say, "Sorry, tough luck, kid?" It feels the same. I'm so discouraged. Loki was trying to tell me that it's not over with Peter Thomas and Festoon, but it sure feels it. I still have an open door at Festoon...they both seemed to really like me, but not to have any openings...well...god dammit. I really don't want to end up in the city because it's so far away...definately not Oakland...I hate Oakland...it sucks enough that I have to go to school in Oakland. I'd be willing to go to Fremont, moreso than SF because I friends that I never get to see out there. Suck... Anyhow on a lighter note it's my friend Shawn's 21st bday today...we're gonna take him out and get him plastered, methinks. Well...I guess I'd better jet... |
