All week I'm home sitting around and waiting for recruiters to call me back about possible jobs. Nothing. Lie in bed this morning with my brains coming out of my ears due to a way nasty hangover and the phone's ringing off the hook. Which is good, I guess, but I'd much prefer talking to recruiters about jobs when my apartment isn't spinning and putting sentences together isn't a major ordeal.
Get Me a Bucket
15 years ago
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