In which the irony is not lost on me.
I talked to Kelly Services again today; I have an appointment to go in tomorrow at noon and take all their competency tests. Like, Writing A Letter in Microsoft Word and Using Excel to Total A Column. (It’s worth it. I’ve temped for Kelly twice before and loved it. Depending on their volume of work and number of temps, I should have no problem working full-time quite soon.) Their office is in Iowa City, and it’s an hour’s drive from here.
So naturally the jeep is sounding weird. I ran an errand earlier and it sounds odd. Like muffler/exhaust or tranny weird. If the fucking transmission falls out I WILL PITCH A FIT. (If it’s just my muffler falling off that’s okay, as long as it doesn’t do it too quickly.)
Now both my dog and my cage need attention. Christ.
someone got an aged oriental man to curse you with interesting times, it sounds like. i hope the funny sounds are all psychosomatic (psychomechanic?) and the jeep is just having a bit of a temper tantrum or something.
I sure hope so. -m
Ooooo, what was temping like Mush? Did you know that it was a temp’s blog that I stumbled into this world? I can’t think of it off of the top of my head, but yea, he kinda made me want to be a temp 😀 I think I still will, to kinda see what it’s like
Temping rocks. As soon as you get sick of a job, it’s over and there’s a new one! The perfect job for those with short attention spans! -m