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October 29, 2003-5:34 a.m. I have a second interview this afternoon for the same position I interviewed for last week. I'm surprised to say the least. In talking to others, it has been determined that my strategy should be to sell myself as a chipper go-getter. *Scene goes all blurry as we segue into a dream sequence* "And the winner of the prize for best fictional performance in a job interview goes to. . .Sa!" *reality reemerges* Must get dressed in shiny happy business clothes. **Disclaimer: All characters in this diary are fictional. Any resemblance to actual people living or dead, real or imagined, is purely coincidental and unintentional.** |
