Jobbity job job job
Apr. 23rd, 2004 10:38 pmOkay, so. Those of you following my stupid trials and tribulations -- I got a job offer today from the nutballs with the test designed by De Sade. And I took it, though I'm consumed with doubts because of many things, not least of which is that the day they described seemed abnormally long (more than 8 hours for a contract job) and I'm freaked about that; I don't know that I have enough supervisory references to fit what they want for the background check; and also I'd promised my former boss I'd fill in for her when she took vacation, despite having to look at Evil Little Toad Weasel Man's ugly, pinched, stupid little face, and now I'll be bailing on her because they want me to start rightnow. And then
wickedwords sent me a job posting for an editor at a wonderful, wonderful company nearly everyone I know is trying to get a job at, and I feel like I have to apply, and if anything happened, I'd have to bail... I don't know. It's all confusing, and then I also got an offer to fill in for a former co-worker at his office downtown next week, but I can't now... arg! Of course, all except the my old boss stuff happened after I took the contract job. Never rains but it pours, ya know?
The interview was okay, short and very odd, but the women I met all seemed nice and they seemed to like their jobs a lot. I kept wanting to ask them, "Which of you is the PSYCHOPATH who developed that sadistic test!?" They told me I did great -- but I mean, how bad must others have done, if I was great? Because I fucked it up royally, yo. There's a lot going on, some interesting text to work with. It sounds incredibly busy, so no more LJing during the day! I was about two blocks from the building, on the phone with a friend, when I got a call on my cell and it turned out to be the recruiter from the agency leaving a message that she had good news and wanted to know how I felt about the interview. She called again as I pulled up to my house, and told me "they called right away and said, I quote, 'we *love* her and can she start right now?'" Of course, it takes about a week for the background check and getting set up with all the stuff like badge and permits and email and whatnot, and then I was going to try to fill in for ex boss but I don't think it's going to work out, since I also have a ton of stuff to do, including getting ready to teach my little editing class.
I feel weird. I didn't really want to do this, but if I got a better job opportunity, I'd feel bad about bailing. The contract is through October, with a probable extension through the election (it's an online political and culture magazine), after the person who's going on maternity leave comes back. I had all these irons out in a number of fires, trying to find something, and now they're all coming back at me, blazing hot. I feel confused and the whole thing has been so stressful and such a nightmare. The contract agency puts you on benefits and payroll and all that stuff, so it's great that I don't have to deal with it. But I despise the idea of the awful, awful commute to the far eastside every day, and now I'll never have any time for reading (I got all my reading done on the bus, and I never have time to read when I'm home) books, and it'll be much longer days, it sounds like. The pay is basically what I was getting, which isn't great, and so I'll be adding all the expense of a long car commute on top of no extra earnings. But... I also have a job, when I didn't before. Despite failing so utterly miserably on the lunatic test. I just feel... kind of queasy, not happy.
I think there are a couple other MSers on my flist, aren't there? We will have to do lunch. Though I'll be at RedWest, which isn't exactly on the beaten path for most folks. Gee, I'm going to be an A dash. Whoo hoo. I think.
And hey! Anyone willing to make me an icon for the fannish elections, for Mace/Lenny from Strange Days? (everyone goes, who?) I think Mace's ticket would be "no sorry-ass motherfuckers in 2004."
The interview was okay, short and very odd, but the women I met all seemed nice and they seemed to like their jobs a lot. I kept wanting to ask them, "Which of you is the PSYCHOPATH who developed that sadistic test!?" They told me I did great -- but I mean, how bad must others have done, if I was great? Because I fucked it up royally, yo. There's a lot going on, some interesting text to work with. It sounds incredibly busy, so no more LJing during the day! I was about two blocks from the building, on the phone with a friend, when I got a call on my cell and it turned out to be the recruiter from the agency leaving a message that she had good news and wanted to know how I felt about the interview. She called again as I pulled up to my house, and told me "they called right away and said, I quote, 'we *love* her and can she start right now?'" Of course, it takes about a week for the background check and getting set up with all the stuff like badge and permits and email and whatnot, and then I was going to try to fill in for ex boss but I don't think it's going to work out, since I also have a ton of stuff to do, including getting ready to teach my little editing class.
I feel weird. I didn't really want to do this, but if I got a better job opportunity, I'd feel bad about bailing. The contract is through October, with a probable extension through the election (it's an online political and culture magazine), after the person who's going on maternity leave comes back. I had all these irons out in a number of fires, trying to find something, and now they're all coming back at me, blazing hot. I feel confused and the whole thing has been so stressful and such a nightmare. The contract agency puts you on benefits and payroll and all that stuff, so it's great that I don't have to deal with it. But I despise the idea of the awful, awful commute to the far eastside every day, and now I'll never have any time for reading (I got all my reading done on the bus, and I never have time to read when I'm home) books, and it'll be much longer days, it sounds like. The pay is basically what I was getting, which isn't great, and so I'll be adding all the expense of a long car commute on top of no extra earnings. But... I also have a job, when I didn't before. Despite failing so utterly miserably on the lunatic test. I just feel... kind of queasy, not happy.
I think there are a couple other MSers on my flist, aren't there? We will have to do lunch. Though I'll be at RedWest, which isn't exactly on the beaten path for most folks. Gee, I'm going to be an A dash. Whoo hoo. I think.
And hey! Anyone willing to make me an icon for the fannish elections, for Mace/Lenny from Strange Days? (everyone goes, who?) I think Mace's ticket would be "no sorry-ass motherfuckers in 2004."
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Date: 2004-04-24 12:12 am (UTC)Are you in C? I think you're in C. Pretty sure it's C. But I haven't been there (the campus, not the branch) for a year, so they could have moved to one of the other buildings.
(Why, yes, I've been doing this contract shuffle off and on for, umm, way too long. And much of that time has been in RedWest. A and B.)
Your cafeteria is better than ours. I suspect Boxcar (my building) has the worst food service in the entire extended campus area. Also, it's really ugly. And there's not enough parking. And did I mention the part where the food sucks?
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Date: 2004-04-24 09:46 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2004-04-24 09:56 am (UTC)Shuttles run to RedWest. They often take their own sweet time, but they do with 50, too. We're the building right off of the 40th exit.
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Date: 2004-04-24 12:38 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2004-04-24 01:28 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2004-04-24 01:38 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2004-04-24 02:14 am (UTC)Having said that we all need money to live on. Don't know how it works in the States but with a three month probation period, you only have to give a week's notice on either side if you want to leave. Added to that, you might adore the job once you start doing it.
So, actually I've been no help whatsoever!
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Date: 2004-04-24 10:48 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2004-04-24 04:37 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2004-04-24 10:55 am (UTC)I love your icon -- would you believe that my next chapter of Measure of a Man is going to titled You Could Be Home Now? Some if it is centered around an old abandoned suburban housing tract like that one, hence the title. How cool -- great minds think alike!
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Date: 2004-04-25 12:33 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2004-04-24 06:12 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2004-04-24 06:51 am (UTC)It never rains, but it pours!
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Date: 2004-04-24 07:26 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2004-04-24 08:23 am (UTC)*hugs* and *more big, congratulatory hugs*
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Date: 2004-04-24 10:59 am (UTC)My Two Bits
Date: 2004-04-24 08:41 am (UTC)As for worrying about bailing -- check out the contract job, the people, the prospects. It is after all contract job - and if they have not committed to you beyond Oct. it is because that is what is in *their* best interest, not yours.
In today's new world job market, we need to do what is best for *us*.
Re: My Two Bits
Date: 2004-04-24 11:01 am (UTC)make that four bits
Date: 2004-04-24 09:55 am (UTC)Re: make that four bits
Date: 2004-04-24 11:04 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2004-04-24 09:59 am (UTC)I agree with
Woo! Glad to hear it's pouring!
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Date: 2004-04-24 10:17 am (UTC)Don't worry about your ex-boss. Again, do what's best for you. She's part of the company that laid you off, for god's sake...she may still be a pal, but that doesn't mean you owe her any professional obligations. Let them get a temp while you get a steady job.
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Date: 2004-04-24 03:13 pm (UTC)I'll look ya up for the days I make it to campus.
If you have to be on site every day, you qualify for a flexpass which you can use to vanpool. I used to do this...so much better than having to actually drive there. There used to be as many as five vanpools leaving from West Seattle.