Sorry if I’m dour for a while. I got stiffed on the position I tried really hard to get at work. In many ways, I wish I were eliminated in the first round instead of being dragged all the way to the third round. It’s just like the bullshit at Marquette for becoming an RA; however, I found out there I was torpedoed by a nepotistic hall director who was Jabba the Hutt’s girlfriend, aka Annie Aversa.
The smarmy e-mail also annoys me yet it’s been a standard line in my 18 years. I’m not going to bother to ask for their “feedback.” To me it’s just their excuses.
Now what? I really don’t know but I don’t feel really motivated to stay much longer given the recent attrition and tedium. There’s better opportunities in Austin and I think I would be a good addition to some place that’s growing, not standing still.