03.01.07 :: 9:34 am


It fucking figures that the second I find a job I want to apply for in LA at a completely different brand, my boss swoops in and starts courting them. As in, wants to head their brand.

AS IN, IF I WERE TO GET THIS JOB IN LA ID STILL BE WORKING FOR HER.


JESUS CHRIST.

So the woman already asked for my resume, PRIOR TO ME EVEN HEARING/KNOWING ABOUT MY BOSS'S WANTING TO INCORPORATE THEM INTO OUR BRAND...
So now..
I don't even know

I am flabbergasted. Shell-shocked.

I guess if she calls me for a reference..

oh my god, my brain can't even process all of this information right now.
It's like..

Straight up, TRUMAN SHOW-level of paranoia here.

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