Yeah, it's a fairly crappy one (selling tickets to the Comedy Club over the phone), but hey, it's work. I get experience, and fairly decent hours, and pay that is okay.
Of course, the fact that the others who also got jobs were three foreign backpackers and a disabled guy says a lot about the class of the job.
Mind you, the disabled bloke was quite nice. He has Asperger's Sydrome, and he offered to get me a job with the Epilepsy Foundation if I didn't like the telemarketing thing.
So, my trial period shall start next Wednesday, meaning I shall be back in Melbourne as of Tuesday sometime. So, away about 5 days. I think I can live with that. And, there will be a certain invasion waiting for me once I get back...
And, because they amused me, a new meme.
Oh, so very, very true...
And this one just makes me sporfle.
Oh, and I can't believe I forgot to put this up, but from our adventures in hair dying: