Volume 11: Part 1- Moenia Prima: Tuesday, May 3rd, 5:18 P.M.
Tuesday, May 3rd, 5:18 P.M.
Today was my interview for the
position of office assistant at Barrett, Copeland, and Reno. Based on the race question I encountered on
the application, I was sure this was going to go badly. Well guess what? It went badly! I’m as shocked as you are.
I ditched school to go to my ten
A.M. appointment at BC&R. I would
have asked for a later appointment but this allowed me to ditch school for a
legitimate reason, which is a good thing.
My parents would disagree, but they tend to disagree with me on a lot of
things. I got to the BC&R offices at
9:45, checked in, and was told to sit in the waiting area untill my name was
called. So I waited.
And waited.
And waited.
Occasionally I checked in to make sure the
receptionist hadn’t forgotten but mostly I waited.
And waited.
And waited.
And waited.
For several hours I waited for my interview at
Barrett, Copeland, and Reno to call my name.
As I sat patiently in the waiting room, I saw several applicants enter,
check in, get called to be interviewed, then leave with either a happy, sad, or
indifferent look on their face. And I
continued to wait.
And wait.
And wait.
As I waited I noticed something. All of the applicants that came in and were
seen were verbrecher. In fact, outside
of a delivery guy that came in at about one, I was the only opfer that entered
the waiting room at Barrett, Copeland, and Reno that day. Weird.
At about 4:30 the office started clearing out. No one told me that everyone was going home
for the day untill the receptionist came over and asked me what I was
doing. This was the same receptionist I
saw at 9:45, had checked in with about every hour or so, acting as if she had
never seen me before. I ditched school
for this?
I’m walking home right now with a feeling of
dejection in my mind and a completely empty feeling in my stomach. This is bullshit. Fucking bullshit.
Goodnight.
Hato Shurtleff
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
No comments:
Post a Comment