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>Once you grow up Christmas stops being as fun since it's not really like getting gifts, more like trading them because you end up spending the amount your stuff would cost by getting stuff for other people.
When I was living with my mother, we had a discussion about Christmas. It basically went like this:
- Since we're adults, we spend, basically, equal amounts of money on each others gifts. Say, $50. - Therefore, giving each other $50 of gift cards would be the same. - Therefore, exchanging $50 in cash would be the same. - Therefore, the net money transfer is zero... - We both know what kind of stuff we want, so we'd just buy it ourselves. - So why do Christmas gifts at all? - Let's not!
>Getting a job.
So this family friend tells me that they recently heard the local reptile shop is hiring. I actually have experience handling various reptiles, and have owned a bearded dragon for seven years. Plus, if they have any trouble breeding crickets, I know all the tricks to make 'em multiply by the thousands in mere months. I figure I have a very good chance to get the position if it's entry-level: running the register and cleaning terrariums and whatnot.
So I get on my best-looking clothes, redo my resume, snap some pics of my dragon to show off, head on over doing my damnedest to keep down my anxiety, walk to the register strike up a conversation. It went as follows:
"Hi there. I heard you were hiring?" *blank look* "...not as of several months ago..." "Oh. Guess my information was a little out-of-date. Um, while I'm here, I'll get some crickets..."
Is it okay for me to punch that family friend in the face for this?
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