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Stumpage Reports
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Tuesday, October 18, 2005 :::
An Interview
I had a job interview today. It was for a job with the same agency I work at now. A couple months ago, it was "What the hell, I'll put in an application." Of course, now it's "I want that f*cking job!" I think the interview went well, I'm pretty sure I answered all of their questions. There were fifteen questions and it lasted one hour and five minutes. That's just about right. Less than an hour and you're in trouble, and much more than an hour and a half, you don't know shit and are blabbering to cover the fact.
Reading:
Gob's Grief by Chris Adrian, 2002.
Listening:
Bob Dylan, every day, all the time. There is no one else at this point.
Metafilter Links Without the Rude Snarking:
Made-up Words from The Simpsons
Thousands of Science Fiction Covers. Arranged chronologically from left to right, by color from top to bottom.
Historic Photos of San Quentin Prison
Yet Another Story of American Troops Getting Screwed by President Asswipe
Big-Ass jpeg of New York City Skyline
::: posted by tom at 10:45 PM
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