Everything happens for the best...
Sunday, 10. September 2006, 02:36:28
Well, I won't go so far as to say that... but--
sometimes things turn out better than you were expecting. So, that thing about streets running red? uh... never mind...
anyway, I got a better offer from the same agency in the wake of the recent debacle. This job pays more, it's easier to get to in the morning, annnddd...
I only had to go to one interview to get it; I met the people, and they seemed very nice. And, frankly, I think I blew the last interview myself: when he asked if it seemed like something I might be excited to do (I'm paraphrasing, but the question was something along those lines), I think a brief expression of terror flashed across my face, because I really had to think about my answer for a moment (my thoughts were along the lines of: "No, I'm really NOT excited at the prospect of doing such tedious, repetitive tasks for so little compensation, but honestly I can realy use the income..."), before answering, "uh, yeah..."
I HATE it when people tell me things like "everything happens for a reason." I hate it even more when sometimes they appear to be right...
Finally, I just put in the order to bring my first two domains, glassangel (my web/database/graphic design name) and The Paranoid Gazette, online at host Laughing Squid, frequent co-conspirators of al Qacophany tenticles in San Francisco.
Anyway, gotta run... I'm late for my Ellipses and Italics Anonymous meeting...
sometimes things turn out better than you were expecting. So, that thing about streets running red? uh... never mind...
anyway, I got a better offer from the same agency in the wake of the recent debacle. This job pays more, it's easier to get to in the morning, annnddd...
I only had to go to one interview to get it; I met the people, and they seemed very nice. And, frankly, I think I blew the last interview myself: when he asked if it seemed like something I might be excited to do (I'm paraphrasing, but the question was something along those lines), I think a brief expression of terror flashed across my face, because I really had to think about my answer for a moment (my thoughts were along the lines of: "No, I'm really NOT excited at the prospect of doing such tedious, repetitive tasks for so little compensation, but honestly I can realy use the income..."), before answering, "uh, yeah..."
I HATE it when people tell me things like "everything happens for a reason." I hate it even more when sometimes they appear to be right...
Finally, I just put in the order to bring my first two domains, glassangel (my web/database/graphic design name) and The Paranoid Gazette, online at host Laughing Squid, frequent co-conspirators of al Qacophany tenticles in San Francisco.
Anyway, gotta run... I'm late for my Ellipses and Italics Anonymous meeting...













