The day after my last day of school, my boss calls to say I’m getting a new job, this time at Cosmetological High School in New York City.
It’s the same day that my former boss, a big, smart, attractive, and charming fellow, is getting fired.
It makes me sick to my stomach.
For the past few years, my life has been a whirlwind of job offers.
The day before I got the job offer, I was still in college and trying to find work that I really wanted.
So I went back to work, got a job, and now I’m in a different part of the country.
I’m still struggling to find a good job, but the more I think about it, I don’t know if I should be working as hard as I do now to stay employed.
I have a lot of friends, and I’ve learned that I don