no Hard Feeling in Sweltering Summer Month
Revised: 08/20/2015 4:19 p.m.
- Aug. 19, 2015, 1 a.m.
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Title of Bloodhound Gang’s epic song about birthdays.
Ain’t my job/to fuck you on your birthday
The radio edit of that one is a completely different song
It’s like Cee-Lo several years ahead of schedule.....
So, yeah, this is the end, and tomorrow is my birthday.
When I decided to do this this Summer, I was kind of floundering around, looking for something halfway interesting to do, pass the time until this horrible experience is over.
I’m not exaggerating when I say that this has been a horrible experience.
Not only has my health been troublesome, I’m amazingly underpaid, and in a position suited for someone with far fewer qualifications.
At the same time, I’ve been able over the past few months, to get a better handle on what I should be looking for.
I’ve made mistakes. I’ve gotten bad advice. But that’s over, now.
And so is being thirty-five.
Last updated August 20, 2015
unimportant ⋅ August 21, 2015
Happy birthday!(?) Am I understanding correctly that your job is over? What happened?
^H unimportant ⋅ August 22, 2015
Thank you for the wishes.
As for the job, contract expires next week. The option should have been executed months ago if it was going to be. I think my boss knows. He's just too chickensh** to tell us.