Just a note...

I've been meaning to say this for a while, and since I'm feeling somewhat tetchy tonight, but just in a general way, I will just post it now.

Dear Everyone Who Told Me That the Name on My Diploma Would Get Me a Job, So I Shouldn't Worry,

Two words, guys. Screw. You. (Not that I believed you in the first place, but now I have four months of proof, and an e-mail that tells me I'm not even qualified for data entry provided it's in a nice building and downtown.)

That is all.

Bitter at every last person who uttered or implied that,
evilhippo

P.S. Now that that's off my back, I'd like the detective agency job, or the preschool job. Either of those would be cool.