I went on a job interview on Tuesday morning, the last in a long line of interviews. The boss man there just called me to tell me that I didn't get the job. Well, at least he called.
I've been on 7 job interviews in the last two months. None of them have gone anywhere.
I've applied to thousands of jobs since February 2009. I've been on 20 some odd interviews.
All I've gotten is a few temp jobs. It's enough to get by.
Everyone keeps saying that the perfect job will come along. Yes, it will... but when? Everyone keeps saying that I need to have hope. That is the hardest thing to do. Each time I get knocked down, it gets harder to stand up.
I can't even cry. I'm at work.
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