As I search for ways to enhance my interview skills, I am faced with this daunting tip (see figure 1.1). Hmm... do you think this has a correlation to why I haven't gotten a job yet? I must begin a soul-searching debate of whether it is better to live according to my own values (and thereby wearing rave pants wherever I want), or becoming encumbered by society (and thereby having the capacity to pay rent).Off to begin my quest for truth and meaning in this hecka profesh universe!
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I'm starting to think that it's a case of racism, although I may just be a bit paranoid. But who knows. I was once told by a potential employer (English teacher at a college, which I had all the essential and desirable criteria for) that they "detected signs of non-native idiom in my speech". Well, if Australian-Canadian English is non-native, then I guess that just means you have to be Scottish to get a job here, lassie. Och, aye!
I love that he's still wearing a tie with said rave pants. And when did you start looking at Toothpaste for Dinner??
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