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This is how I feel right now. This is how I have felt for a long time, now.
 
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One of the hardest things about finding a job is that I don't really know what kind of job it will be - jet most jobs expect you to be committed to the line of work and already have a bit of training. But I don't know if I'll be able to find work as a plumber or an electrician or a tire tech or a lab assistant or a bus driver or a financial assistant or something else, and I cannot afford to pay to take a two month course for something only to find there's no work for it.
 
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Betonhaus said:
One of the hardest things about finding a job is that I don't really know what kind of job it will be - jet most jobs expect you to be committed to the line of work and already have a bit of training.
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I think the hardest part is all jobs want liars. When they have interviews they ask you why you want the job. Because I want some fucking money, bitch, why do you think people work? That doesn't work. And then they wonder why everyone they hire is a goddamn liar who probably steals everything that isn't nailed down and doesn't do a goddamn thing.
 
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AnOminous said:
think the hardest part is all jobs want liars. When they have interviews they ask you why you want the job. Because I want some fucking money, bitch, why do you think people work? That doesn't work. And then they wonder why everyone they hire is a goddamn liar who probably steals everything that isn't nailed down and doesn't do a goddamn thing.
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Yeah exactly this, they want people who are flamboyant and outgoing, people who show off and can be considered an asset. Not the kind of people who put in hours and produce actual quantitative outcomes.
 
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My cat goes in to get a small tumor removed from the mastoid region of his head tomorrow. It should be a simple surgery, but I had to book it a month in advance because of how busy my veterinarian's schedule is.

My cat is currently mad at me because he cannot have any food past 8:00 PM because of the anesthesia he will be getting.
 
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Noticed around a month ago mold was forming next to the entrance door of my apartment, called up my landlord's office and also shot them a mail so i can prove i indeed gave them notice of it if worst comes to worst. Guess who didn't call back yet. Seems like they're too busy with getting sued for embezzlement and falsification of balance sheets (to the tune of triple million digits, not even making this up) to care.
Yesterday, 10 minutes before i went to bed of course, my girlfriend made me aware that the shit spread, stressed me out to the point that i only slept around four hours, gotta step out and go to our version of Home Depot in a hot minute to grab something to take care of it. Majorly pissed off, again, that i have to fix some shit that, by law, i shouldn't have to fix. Cunts. Second biggest landlord in the country, too.

Edit: Postponed to the afternoon because i realized i have another dumb thing i, for once, won't PL about to take care of in the city later on anyways and i can buy something for the mold on my way back.
 
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eatler said:
To give some hope out there, I actually work with my mom
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My mother offered this to me, she started her waitressing job at a high end gig around two years ago (around 2k yuro dollars base pay with almost guaranteed 4k in tips, shitload of money to have tax free, that kind of high end. They do obviously work you to death.), they were looking for work horses left and right. I'm constantly between jobs with, at times, long unemployment between them (like now) for the better part of a decade but thought maybe it is time to apply myself again. Fucked up my arm about three months ago so waiting on tables was a no-go but once that shit is fixed (got my appointment on thursday) i'd be raring to go. Called my mother up last week, asking if the offer still stands, what positions are open and so on. "Oh i got fired last week, didn't your brother tell you?" No, Mother Dearest, he did not, because you niggers never tell me SHIT! It's like nothing has changed from my upbringing, i am a grown-ass man, goddamnit! :story:
I know it wouldn't have been a good idea working with my mother in the first place but the money sounded too good to pass up, would've been an easy ticket out of the shit i am bitching about ITT all the time. Knowing her, i bet she got fired for some really dumb shit, too, like threatening to stab the owner.
 
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The Feline Solution said:
Noticed around a month ago mold was forming next to the entrance door of my apartment, called up my landlord's office and also shot them a mail so i can prove i indeed gave them notice of it if worst comes to worst. Guess who didn't call back yet. Seems like they're too busy with getting sued for embezzlement and falsification of balance sheets (to the tune of triple million digits, not even making this up) to care.
Yesterday, 10 minutes before i went to bed of course, my girlfriend made me aware that the shit spread, stressed me out to the point that i only slept around four hours, gotta step out and go to our version of Home Depot in a hot minute to grab something to take care of it. Majorly pissed off, again, that i have to fix some shit that, by law, i shouldn't have to fix. Cunts. Second biggest landlord in the country, too.

Edit: Postponed to the afternoon because i realized i have another dumb thing i, for once, won't PL about to take care of in the city later on anyways and i can buy something for the mold on my way back.
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Why not fix it yourself earlier? When I rented I didn't expect my landlord to fix small problems like this. It's your living condition and you're going to suffer so easily fixed problems are better fixed by you.
 
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Shiverpeaks said:
Why not fix it yourself earlier? When I rented I didn't expect my landlord to fix small problems like this. It's your living condition and you're going to suffer so easily fixed problems are better fixed by you.
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Because i don't live in a 3rd world country and things are stipulated by law here. Hence why i have it in writing that i told them about this (Anzeigepflicht) and if they'd ever try to fuck me in the ass over it later on i am safe. Not to mention the state pays my lawyer should it come to this, i already had that with one of my older, private landlords. Anything that isn't small beauty repairs has to be done by and paid for by the landlord here. They will come around to it eventually but i won't risk respiratory disease in the meantime.

I am also a lazy faggot
 
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The Feline Solution said:
Because i don't live in a 3rd world country and things are stipulated by law here. Hence why i have it in writing that i told them about this (Anzeigepflicht) and if they'd ever try to fuck me in the ass over it later on i am safe. Not to mention the state pays my lawyer should it come to this, i already had that with one of my older, private landlords. Anything that isn't small beauty repairs has to be done by and paid for by the landlord here. They will come around to it eventually but i won't risk respiratory disease in the meantime.

I am also a lazy faggot
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Sounds like a 3rd world country if you can't clean up a small issue like that.
 
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