Mood: Confused
So I's calls this guy up, see, and I says to him "Hey man, who you think you're jimmyjackin'?! This independent contractor shizzat don't go down wit me, yo. It's my way or the high way, bizzatch!"
Not exactly, but close enough. I called and left a message saying that this whole contractor thing won't work for me and I regretfully decline the job. He calls back and talks to my mom and tells him that that's fine, he wants to hire me on as a real employee! A real life employee! With sick days and vacation and everything! Well not quite everything, I doubt benefits will be included but I have to call him back to figure it all out. Phew! So I guess I still can celebrate. Too bad I still want the zoo job, and a bunch of great jobs just opened up - a few wildlife positions with the State, another landscape job that's more labor than phones (a good thing in my eyes), and a few fed jobs. I still want the zoo job though. Look at me pout. What a baby. "I wanna feed the big kitties!"
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