emit_remmus Posted January 3, 2007 Author Share Posted January 3, 2007 I think I got a job! I came in, wearing a quiksilver t-shirt and jeans with one rip at the knee, to apply at a local Chinese restaurant. I was introduced to the boss, who spoke hardly any English. We sat at a table, and he made a few phone calls. Moments later, he puts me on the phone with another boss at the other local Chinese restaurant. Next thing after that, the lady on the phone tells me to come to the store tonight at 6 to begin training as a cashier, and that we'll talk about salary later. This is what bugs me, I don't try with any effort but I get the job or I think I did. I'm happy anyway. Link to comment
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