My Life From a Trash Can

I have always feared the day after graduation. I can picture myself roaming around dark and rainy streets with my diploma clutched in one hand and tears in my eyes. I would periodically scream things like, "LOOK AT ME, I CAN WORK FOR YOU!" or "PLEASE JUST TAKE A PEEK AT MY RESUME, PLEASE!!" In the end I would be forced to take up residence on Sesame Street, like Oscar the Grouch, in some trash can. People would call me Garbage Girl and i could sing about the letter "G" every day. ;)

Sunday, February 13, 2011

Is anyone willing to do this for me?


2 Comments:

At February 13, 2011 at 8:44 PM , Blogger Tempe said...

Haha this is hilarious. A tried and true strategy in my opinion.

 
At February 16, 2011 at 6:09 PM , Blogger Unknown said...

VERY funny!! We are NOT posting bail if you decide to take this tactic :o))

 

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