Watching my employment status over the past few days must be like reading a health bulletin on Yasser Arafat.
Healthy and optimistic.
Wait – not dead yet.
Nope… we were right the first time. It’s dead.
Oi! A spark of life!
Nope, we were seeing things again.
Today, after much deliberation, I finally heard back from my back-up plan. For the duration of 2004, I will be employed as a computer salesman in Futureshop. It’s not the most exciting job, but I hear that it pays bad.
Tomorrow I start my training at 9 am sharp.
Funny though, the store doesn’t open until 10.