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I got a renewal notice for my apartment last night. Because they require a 60 day move out notice, they have to start remind you rather early about signing a new lease. Last time I signed a six month lease because I was actively looking for a job in Dallas, and there wasn't a bonus for signing a longer lease. Now I guess I need to start thinking about signing another one, since the job prospects haven't been coming.
That means I'm looking at a summer here in Houston. Bring on the hurricanes.
This is very disappointing. I understand that I'm sounding like a broken record, and that why I've been trying to curtail taking about this a bit, but it's been a big frustration/depression point for me, not being able to translate myself into a decent job in Dallas. So much for this supposed "great" economy of President Bush's. Sure, you can get training if you're looking to be a coffee barrista, but otherwise, you are either fully trained with experience, or you're not worth our time.
I'm just ready to do something, anything new. Something that will get me out of this town or out of the job - either or - for a bit, so I'm even starting to look for a new job here in town. Why not? If I find a new job here in Houston that at least allows me to grow in knowledge, that's a win. A job here would probably have to have some better benefits, since I'm all alone here, you know... I'm getting real tired of sifting through job sites.
Well, now I have to shuffle off to the job I'm so bored to be at, but yet the assignments pile up on me. I look out at the pine trees outside the window, and I see their just about to bust out with all the pollen you can want. Welcome to March.
So, another six I guess. and I'll try to keep hope alive.
That means I'm looking at a summer here in Houston. Bring on the hurricanes.
This is very disappointing. I understand that I'm sounding like a broken record, and that why I've been trying to curtail taking about this a bit, but it's been a big frustration/depression point for me, not being able to translate myself into a decent job in Dallas. So much for this supposed "great" economy of President Bush's. Sure, you can get training if you're looking to be a coffee barrista, but otherwise, you are either fully trained with experience, or you're not worth our time.
I'm just ready to do something, anything new. Something that will get me out of this town or out of the job - either or - for a bit, so I'm even starting to look for a new job here in town. Why not? If I find a new job here in Houston that at least allows me to grow in knowledge, that's a win. A job here would probably have to have some better benefits, since I'm all alone here, you know... I'm getting real tired of sifting through job sites.
Well, now I have to shuffle off to the job I'm so bored to be at, but yet the assignments pile up on me. I look out at the pine trees outside the window, and I see their just about to bust out with all the pollen you can want. Welcome to March.
So, another six I guess. and I'll try to keep hope alive.
