I just turned down an offer for a job interview. Apparently an acquaintance of mine recommended me for the interview process. And I said no.
It was for some company that sells knives by appointment. I'm terrified of sharp objects, especially since I spent all summer working with a lady who'd cut her hand with a meat saw in the meat department of the grocery store. She was the self-checkout conversation piece.
And I'm preeetttyyy sure that's the job my ex-boyfriend just got fired from. The knife-job, I mean.
But now I have to go exercise some discipline and get my homework for Thursday done and do a quick workout as well.
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I'd turn it down, too: I don't want a sales job. Fuck that. I'd rather do retail than try and sell stuff to people.
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