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I...DON"T...WANNA!!!

Looking for a job...AHEM...excuse me, a career is just damn right hard and frustrating. It's even more frustrating when you know it might be what you do with the REST OF YOUR LIFE...and you don't even know what it is that you want to do! And let me tell all of you out there who are thinking about going back to school, or who are in school now...do yourself a HUGE favor...pick something technical, pick a real specific speciality...don't do anything general AT ALL! I don't understand...almost eveyone tells you to just get a stinkin' piece of paper and you're good to go...anyone in the world will hire you...WRONG! All anyone wants is someone with "skills" and experience. Whatever...time to put in some more resumes!

P.S. Gabby is great! JC is great! JC and I are pretty good! My new car is awesome! My body and clothes not so awesome! My brain...melting, and just for good measure I've been eating too many eggs!

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Jessiedc28 said…
It's not good to have one job for the rest of your life.

Did you get a new NEW car?

Sorry you're having job difficulties! It took my cousin 6 months to find a job and she had her degree in computers. Sometimes it just take longer then you'd think. This is really your first crack at working in the "real world" so don't get too frustrated yet! Besides, who knows more about million year old monkey's then you?
Jacq said…
I'm with Jessie on the job front. She's so right.

Get your feet wet in one job for a couple of years and always expand your horizons. I love my career/job now, but I know I won't be here forever. I've been here just over four years and love it. I've had some horrible jobs in the past, but when you find the good one, don't get too comfortable. I'm trying not to. But it's still a GREAT feeling!!!

GOOD LUCK, SWEETIE!!!!!!!!!

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