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*Chapter 1* Leaving school is a difficult time for a lot people so many paths to take your life down, having to choose one path and sticking to it was difficult for me.
I would like to use this app to my advantage It's you guys I wish to target Sounds eerie.
Nobody ever said it was going to be easy peasey. Changing job is not lemon squeezy. For the jobs I want the applications are intense Online testing and the questions are immense.
A very happy bunny. A kitten with a smile. Feather's step has one big bounce. And will do for a while.
Jag har äntligen efter att ha sökt jobb i flera månader fått jobb. Jag ska börja på torsdag som telefonbokare. Så glad över min nya väg att förhålla sig till.
Imorgon är det en ny morgon dag med nya inkommande möjligheter. Jag ska på arbets intervju på ett ställe jag tidigare blivit intervjuad på vilket känns lite nervöst med tanke på det och bussresan.
Well mr available lied to me about some stuffs so we fell out. Typical. So much for being good friends because we were mutually honest about everything.
You sit with eyes so full of sad, People laugh and tell you it ain't that bad. But I see this everyday, They don't understand anyway.
There's life in that box. There's qualifications in that shape. There's interests in another. There's the application form you can't escape. There's the hand shake on first meeting.
Chapter 9 I sat on the bed and started to unpack my bags. The sun outside shined so bright. And it was early. Too early to call my parents as well.
I wrote this as I am pissed off being a middle aged man out of work. Those of you old enough might remember the tag line from the epic series Boys From The Blackstuff. Gizza job. Gizza job.