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Tuesday, April 27, 2010
"...and there's Luke not giving a Good God Damn!"
I'm sick of job hunting, applying and waiting in my house for interview calls to hit my receiver. Apparently there is something wrong with my resume that is causing Respective Employers to not bother bringing me round for a tête-à-tête chat so I can prove my worth/suck the fuck up. Or maybe I actually have no skills, experience or reputable education to be employable. I'm just sick of it. Always and somewhat stereotypically, the actress who waits tables at a dead end restaurant job is saving up to move to Hollywood, or just until the next break comes along. If her "dead end, shitty waitress job" is all she could land in her mean time, how am I supposed to justify in my life, that I am unable to even secure the oh-so-evasive interview for a coffee shop barista position at the mall?? Maybe it is because I haven't worked through 4 years of acting school. Is that the prerequisite for busing tables these days? I want to flashback to the 70s, when they accepted anybody who could type 60 words/minute on a typewriter for business administration employment. I could have gone so far.
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