I hate looking for a job. I thought for two hours I might want to be a religious education director's assistant before coming to my senses. I wouldn't mind being a figure model I guess, but after making that decision I looked up the art department on the local university's web site and could not find any mention of who to contact. I considered bartending, but would probably need to go to school for it.
Paralegal? Maybe.
Library assistant? Possibly.
Food service again? Definitely not.
Graduate school? Hmmm...
I feel like when I see the right job I'll know. I just haven't seen it yet. When they gave us career assessments in high school my ideal job, according to the test, was either a farmer or a funeral director.
1:51 p.m. - 2007-04-15
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