When I went through the shockingly rigorous screening process to get my new job, I was lectured that this establishment was "gossip-free" and that employees were selected based on their "smarts" and "passion" for work. Despite my initial disappointment that my wishes to work for a gossip factory, I felt satisfied that I was suspected as being one who showed the ever so important passion for my work quality. This was a great feeling, until I overheard an incoming employee interview proceeding in the space behind me.
"I dropped out of hair school, it wasn't really what I had expected. My real dream is to move to Los Angeles and check out the scene there, you know? Its hard because I've got such a young daughter with me." The fact that she was hireable was disturbing, although I cannot wait to work with her, so we can talk about how "hair school" didn't turn out like she had planned. I am curious to learn what blind sided her in this ever evolving field.
Highlight of my day: Eating Calamari in the dishwashing area.. and yes, it looked weird.
Todays POTD is a tribute to my favourite kind of cracker. Triscuits compelte my life.
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