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Monday, October 10, 2011
Day 227: Are you seriously asking me to take a brain test to operate a goddamn cash register?
So I've been applying for a second job and I was going to apply at Michael's Arts and Crafts store but they have a TIMED exam. And this wasn't a simple exam it was asking me for cubed roots and the circumfrence of an elephant testicle. (dramatizing) but It was some ridiculous shit. I decided that I didn't need this bullshit when it had this question where you were supposed to randomly select a letter that would best fit the world they were describing. A LETTER. WHAT THE FUCK????
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