Guess they don't need my holiday help. Hmph.
Needless to say, I'm shocked. If I go in there and see one of these people working I may loose what is left of my self esteem.
Actually, there is a whole 'nuther component to this story now. My REAL job has changed yet again and my new hours would not be compatible with a shift at my favorite retailer... so it all worked out sort of.
Even so, I'm still pissed I didn't get an offer.
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Seems it was team leader or nothing. There goes my discount-by-proxy :(
Hey G!
Of course I remember you. Thanks for finding my blog, though I am mystified how it turned up under the search you mentioned!
Thanks for the good words, and if in NYC, give me a call.
Fools. I'd hire you. You probably look pretty sexy in that outfit. ;)
Sorry to hear that!! Next time you go and shop and they seem short handed, explain to the 17 year old dim-wit why!
Fuck 'em.
You're better off anyways. The workers there look like lemmings.
I'm very disappointed in them. Maybe they thought you were an undercover reporter.
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