The week was passing, and my trip to Mexico was almost upon us. Less than 3 days 'til the big trip back to the motherland. Well, not my motherland; but the motherland of some of my ancestors.
Then I got a call… for a Job interview. I dressed up and went right away. I needed a job badly. I almost started to feel like a bum. So the interview went real well. The guy liked me a lot, and said he would need people to start real soon. I like Mexico and all. But a good job is much more important.
Left the interview unsure if I was going to get hired or not. I was skeptical about my plans to Mexico, and sure enough when there was 18 hours left before departure, I received a call and got the job. I started the NEXT day.
So here I am at 6am all dressed up in a shirt and tie. And ready to depart through rush hour traffic to join the land of the employed.
I will be much happier now that I will have income. I can finally start fixing up my Infinity g20 like I wanted. (Tint, ect.)
Well I will write later... I am off to see the wizard.
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