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just a moment to rant about having to fill out standard apps in addition to submitting a resume that provides exactly the same information. it's not even possible to create a template b/c every place has a different app. form.
argh #2. I just found out that I am expected to pay more than 800.00 + a month for medications that make it possible for me to function b/c of the major depression I have had to deal with for years. I do not have 800+ dollars a month for this. My ex's lawyer wanted me to sign an agreement not to sue for emotional abuse - long, long story, some of it has been told here, but let me assure you it wasn't garden variety crap - and I didn't sign the agreement, but I also have never considered suing. I wonder if my ex would like to chip in halfsies for my medication? - not that that's affordable for me either. I already know the answer.
Whenever I get these bad news moments, I have to cry for minute. then tell myself all will work out. I have to believe that all will work out because I have no other options.
argh #3 - When I found out part of my basement had flooded, I was using a wet-vac to get standing water off the floor. I couldn't get the top to latch for some reason. One of the wheels of the wet-vac came off and the top came off too, spilling nasty, dirty crappy water all over the floor. I promptly turned to the wall and slapped it a few times while yelling "FUCK" at the top of my lungs, put the top back on, vacuumed up the water and sat on a step and cried for a minute.
then I started again. I had already told my older son (the one w/ autism) that, when I said the basement was flooded -- that meant he helped, not shut and locked the door to his room. I called my younger son and told him to come home to help me. When he got home (after the spill) he asked me, "Have you cried yet?"
I told him that, yes, I had. He said, "Good," and then started to help put boxes of ruined books with the trash cans to toss out with the next trash pickup. In the meantime the lawn mower refused to work - got that fixed - and the dishwasher, for some reason... maybe b/c of the flooding - decided to overflow.
I have a low tolerance for frustration these days... these days being since Nov. 2000. Somehow the Bush selection figures into my frustration. Okay, back to filling out applications. I've sent out six apps this weekend and have six more in the works... after I finish the fricking redundant standard apps.
also - why, in this day and age, does any information-centered sort of employment NOT have an online application process?
okay, rant off. sort of.
post something funny. hopefully something that won't get the thread locked. plllleeeeaaasssee?
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