being unemployed sucks yo

It really does. 

At first, not having a job and having a lot of time to myself to get to know my new surroundings was pretty sweet. I get to wake up whenever I want. I get to do whatever I want, whenever I want. I can spend the morning sending out job applications and spend the evening with T or the pup or reading my scriptures. Or, I can spend the morning working out and then come home and do some more applications. 

But then, I hit a wall. After the ten thousandth "thanks but we went with another, more qualified candidate" email that I have to chase down to even get, it gets a little tiring. 

I just want a job people. Is that such a hard thing to request? 

Gosh. This stinks. 

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