damik's Diaryland Diary

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Looking

Well I'm online searching for a part time job. We have let our bills fall so behind that begging on the street corner isn't cutting it anymore. Now I was all set to go out and prostitute myself again, but Trevor put his foot down. I told him fine if he wouldn't let me sell my body for the car payment, then he should go out and sell his, so thats where he is now.
I have to say though that searching for jobs online or anywhere is pretty sucky. I have always had a hard time getting hired. Don't get me wrong, I'm a great worker, the people who have hired me are always glad they did. But in the interveiws, its almost like they don't give me a chance. Maybe my lack of confidance is making it harder on me. I don't know. I wrote a kick ass remumee. So if I can pretend to be even half the girl I said I was, I will have it made in the shade.
Instead of Trevor and I getting second jobs I tried to insist that thoes three free loaders we share the apt with get a first job instead, but they just looked at me, mewed, and flicked their tails. I took that as "Fuck You." so I threw them out of the house. They are still sitting on the porch. Whatever. I will not tolerate their disrespect any longer.
Well I'm off to continue my search. Wish me luck.

2:15 p.m. - 08-15-2001
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