dredpiratebunny | adventures in pimpdom: the search for employment

...so...
...again with the not sleeping bit....

..i hate stress...i used to live off it...it used to propel me through time space and mind...and now...ker-plunk...phooey...like an air cushion with a slow flatulatic leak...(is that even a word!?!)...
...in yet another heroic attempt at finding work, this kanine hopped over to the ghetto-est mall in wisconsin (if not several other states) in the hopes that post shopping bliss might yeild a help wanted sign or two...ive lowered into the slum of retail before, and its not like i have any pride left at this point...and whilest not expecting much, i did find one glimmer of hope: the limited was hiring!...imagine my surprise!...not that i even fit into their clothes, but hey it could be a job!...heres the "funny" part...she tells me they are hiring for seasonal help...so i sanely ask: "when does the season end?" *blink blink*
she says to me in all her vapid glory: " the middle of february"
...think about this...
...they want to hire a sales person for 4 weeks...i dont get it...whats the point?...but who am i to argue?...at this point 4 weeks of minimum waginess are better than slogging along with $20 plasma sessions 2 days a week...at least i think...let me compare and contrast in my real life and ill fill the rest of you in...spare you the agony as it were...
...at any rate i figured it was more responsible to fill out application and return to ghetto-land than charge the movie ticket price for big fish on my credit card...mainly i just wanted to get out of the house and that mission at least was accomplished...though i really want to see that movie...oh well....no luxuries just yet for me...
...though if i dont get my ice cream fix soon, heads might start to roll!