Another potential addiction: Pepsi Deluxe in Crème Caramel and Strawberries and Cream. I swear, the stuff is worth every inflated centavo of its ridiculous price. Positively addictive if it didn't cost too darn much. Twenty-five bucks is a lot of money for a jobless person, believe me.
Anywho, glad as I am that I finally(!) got called--texted rather--for a job interview, my mother isn't so keen about letting me work there if I actually pass and get hired. I admit she has a point--if the cost of living away from home would just eat up the whole monthly salary, there would certainly be little point in working there.
But still, I'm going to the interview. No point in backing down now when I've told the HR that I'll be there. If anything, maybe I'll realize how far it really away from home and get discouraged. Whatever. It still beats having no job interviews at all. That shows just how desperate I am right now.
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