You know when you start that new relationship and you are all swooning in it's awesome sauce, dreaming of the happy future you will have together?
And then. AND THEN.
You google them to find out there is a website full of scorned woman who have been jilted by this peter puffer? Such things as taking money and making empty promises that they could never deliver. Leaving you stranded on the side of the road with no cab fair and a broken stap on your flip flop in 90 degree heat and you have to hop on one foot to the nearest payphone to call for a ride as to not burn you bare foot on the nasty pavement. Making YOU pay THEM while you are the "worker bee" in the relationship?
Well, this really hasn't happened to me. I mean it DID, but it wasn't a man so much as a stinkin company.
The company's name is Smelly Hippo Cooters.
Ok that is not really the name but the initials are the same.
I have spent the last week in a fog thinking that this may be a great opportunity for me. Doing what I feel in my bones I should be doing. I was dreaming of coming home exhausted and fulfilled. Knowing that I was helping people. The perks. The money. My chance to put all the training I have had to use. To use my license for the purpose it was intended.
That dream ended at 11:47pm with a quick google search.
I read on and on about all the disgruntled previous employees.
I am heart broken.
Stupid Smelly Hippo Cooters.
*"Why you gotz to lie, Craig?"
*"Why you gotz to liiieeee."
Eric did remind me that I should be thankful that I do have a job. And it is with a major player in the industry. Even though I don't like the position. Somewhere there is potential.
Well, He didn't say all that he just said, "Be thankful you gotz a job", but I like my affirmation better.
*Bonus points if you can tell me what movie this if from. No prize though except for my love and devotion.