I've reached a point of desperation.  You may already be aware that I'm in the process of looking for a job.  Surprise surprise, but very few people seem eager to employ a former student of dramatic literature, theatre history, AND the cinema.  I'm temping at the moment, but many a day goes by where I'm not called to duty.  It's days like these when it takes every ounce of determination that I have to throw on a coat, and walk the block-and-a-half to drop my Netflix in the nearest mailbox.  If any potential employers are reading this, I beg you to employ me, so that I can rid myself of this hermit-like existence.  Let me drop my Netflix off in the mailbox I pass on my way to work.  

 

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