bah. enough of that.
interview with a very, very, very large corporation scheduled for wednesday. offer from different mega-conglomerate scheduled to come in tomorrow, hopefully. sellout much? oh yes, i will thank you. ask me how my soul's doing when that 401k matching buys my beachfront villa at 55 or so. mk? mk!
(and oh yes, if one or the other goes through, i'll tell ya who they are.)
and if everything falls through, freelancing starts next week.
how's everyone else doing?
interview with a very, very, very large corporation scheduled for wednesday. offer from different mega-conglomerate scheduled to come in tomorrow, hopefully. sellout much? oh yes, i will thank you. ask me how my soul's doing when that 401k matching buys my beachfront villa at 55 or so. mk? mk!
(and oh yes, if one or the other goes through, i'll tell ya who they are.)
and if everything falls through, freelancing starts next week.
how's everyone else doing?
Friends have accused me of selling out. I fail to see how I am more of a sell out by getting paid to draw all day than I was when I was working a shit retail job for an even bigger company and getting paid a fraction of my current salary.
They're just jealous because you get to make a living doing something creative.
Thanks for reminding me to check on my 401k
but enough of that... when are you going to start dating men?