Centrelink (or why I'd like to kick their ass)

[melwil]

Trying desperatly to apply for a job. Job's for Mission Australia - a job agency. Job descriptions are on line. Computer can't open said job descriptions.

Suddenly lost all my pronouns.

Need to have my ten jobs by Thursday. Preferably Wednesday. Have two. Spent last week in interviews and getting sick. Not too sick though. Not sick enough to shell out forty bucks for a doctor to tell me I needed bed rest and vitamin C. Just sick enough that I couldn't job hunt because I sounded like I was dying.

Need to find 8 places to look for a job in three days. Sounds easier than it is. Because, if I choose badly and I get the job - I have to take it.

That's what got me working in the food court in the first place.

Hate Centrelink.

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lizbee and I organised a big combination piss up/Alan Rickman wibble night tonight. (Actually, Liz said - 'We have wine and I want to watch a movie'. Then I said: 'We haven't watched Rasputin yet' And history was made.

Rasputin is possibly the best, bad movie I have ever seen. Alan Rickman sings, dances, drinks alcohol, smashes bottles, drinks more alcohol, has sexual tension with everyone on screen and then, when you think it can't get better, dies. Eventually.

The rest of the movie was really bad. But Alan Rickman was fun.

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[tangochocky.livejournal.com]

oh my God! You're kidding me! What a bitch! You went to uni, and did a degree you LOVED, hoping to get a job that you LOVE... it's not your fault you just can't find a job! At least you're looking! She's probably just jealous cos she's working in centrelink and has no future.