There's this one company that I submitted online applications for a bunch of positions to. Over the past couple of months, I've been gradually getting email rejections for each and every one of the positions I applied for. I've gotten so many that I now know the name of the angel of death at this particular company. Every time I get an email from Christina __________ I know that I have once again been rejected for some position I can't even remember applying for. So Christina, I want to thank you. You have now wished me the best in my career search about ten times. Thank you. Thank you. Thank you.
I'm grateful I don't have Christina's job (20). . . Alright. . . maybe that's not entirely true. . .
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More motivation for grad school.
You're going to get so sick of me.
I can't wait!
Dude. It's been a week.
Seriously!!!
piwok: Heh, if I just don't post, then I won't give you the opportunity to make me sick of you.
TZ: Areyoukiddingme? The Dipping Fiend? Feb. 8? Shutyomouth.
piwok: Yeah. I know. Sorry. I'll fix it tonight.
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