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Ten résumés later....
So, went to the career fair today. Got a lot of positive response. Of course, that's their job, right? Those representatives are there simply to keep people applying so they can get the best of the best.
My right shoulder/elbow/wrist is all fucked up. I think it's from carrying my laptop case like a suitcase because putting the thing on my shoulder fucked up the lines of my jacket, and I didn't want to deal with it.
Funny story: Went to talk to General Mills, and at the end of the little mini-interview, I got a box of Honey-Nut Cherrios because they asked what else they should know about me, and I, in my usual flustered way said, "Well, I like Cheerios..."
Handed in my Shakespeare paper today. I feel it was quite shitty. Nothing for it now, I suppose.
Folding, ho!
PETER
My right shoulder/elbow/wrist is all fucked up. I think it's from carrying my laptop case like a suitcase because putting the thing on my shoulder fucked up the lines of my jacket, and I didn't want to deal with it.
Funny story: Went to talk to General Mills, and at the end of the little mini-interview, I got a box of Honey-Nut Cherrios because they asked what else they should know about me, and I, in my usual flustered way said, "Well, I like Cheerios..."
Handed in my Shakespeare paper today. I feel it was quite shitty. Nothing for it now, I suppose.
Folding, ho!
PETER