So I've been going to a bunch of interviews over the past few months, and every single one of them ends the same way - they love me, they can't wait to start working with me, they get a great vibe from me, i can expect to hear back in a few days, and it'll most definitely be good news.
And then nothing. I've become that mutant you go on a blind date with. They're nice enough, but you just can't get past the penis growing out of their forehead. So you make small talk and pretend to have enjoyed yourself and then hope to high hell you never see them again.
And then nothing. I've become that mutant you go on a blind date with. They're nice enough, but you just can't get past the penis growing out of their forehead. So you make small talk and pretend to have enjoyed yourself and then hope to high hell you never see them again.
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