ack. i am still unemployed.

there wasn't much chance of me getting a technical job in atlanta, but i applied anyway. who knows. maybe the economy gods will smile on me. whatever. so i started applying at retail joints. oof. i thought there would at least be fucking wage slave jobs to be had.

they hired me at tower again. for two days. they brought in a bunch of fresh warm bodies to do inventory with the carrot of permanent employment dangling infront of us. that fell through. the cut even our temp jobs short and told us that they'd get back to us. right. anyway, the check did come so that's the absolute least they were required to do by the laws of our land.

after that applications began flying through my hands at an insane rate. and interviews began to happen. but when you have to do three interviews to work in the mall, something is wrong with the world.

this sucks.