I am officially unemployable. Fuck.
Rejection #5,495,902 received this morning from the gig I referenced last week that would have paid big big bucks. Fuck. I probably would've hated it, yes, but the idea of having $$ still made it the most appealing of all the potential jobs I've got in the air. I will not have a real job before Christmas.
In other news: I'm at home (well, the boy's house) right now due to the citywide MTA transit strike. It is an 8 mile walk from Queens to Park Avenue. We have decided to treat the day much like a day off for a potential Hurricane (except the weather is far better). We're going to do lots of drinking..and liveblogging via myspace.
3 Comments:
Hoowdee!!!!!!!Ya know if you were back home you might be able to put yourself to good use and drive a tractor or maybe milk a cow. You kinda remind me of the chick off of Sweet Home Alabama.
oh my god. is this really Danny? AWESOME.
Yep. Its really me. How are things.
Heard traffic was a bitch up there.
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