Slow goes the search for new occupational endeavors. Trying to remain open and optimistic, but the economic climate (even Twinkies are going bankrupt) and my challenging resume (not working for the Man) are proving to be frustrating. Plus, I don't know what I want to do when I grow up. Actually, I would have liked the Cubs' general manager position, but alas, it's been filled. And the thing is, I'm not even money motivated (well, not totally). I would just like to find something interesting and fulfilling. If only Potbelly's was opening up out here...cause that's interesting and very filling. Mmm.
Anyway, some of the exotic jobs that I have entertained include: trying another go at the Apple store, PIMCO for the millionth time, Ralph's supermarket, nanny, basically volunteering for the Surfrider Foundation (save the oceans), several financial analyst positions, tutoring, various call centers (kill me now), reservations butler at the St. Regis, Rainbow sandals salesman, etc. At least it's been educational: I have learned that a phlebotomist is someone who draws blood.
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