I got made redundant! Again!
But before you send the Kleenex I must stress to everyone Im completely OK. Redundancy is an excellent excuse to sit at the bar at Sweatshop and go to Cherry Bar on a Thursday night till 4.30am and get drunk with your friends and sleep in late and cook extravagent food and just e njoy life whilst tou still have the money in your ban accout to do so.
And its was starting to feel like retail may not be for me. Not to sound like an arrogant wanker but I have the majority of an MBA done, with reasonably impressive grades and people are repeatedly telling me how to turn lights on and off at the end of the day? Way to value your employees.
The most frustrating thing about unemployment is that it is full of open ended opportunities and uncertainty, all based on the taxing question WHAT DO YU WANT T DO WITH YOURSELF?
Um, world peace? Go to dinner? Save the whales? Invent a cigarette that doesnt kill you. I have no idea. I always thought I had all the answers and now Im starting to realise I have none.
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