I've been job hunting like nobody's business. I told my manager that I suspect there are little elves that sit in an office with a crystal.ball and their sole purpose is to think up wicked ways to make our job description longer and longer and more and more out-of-the-realm-of-reality. Or at least not what i'm willing to do any longer. My interest and desire to spend my days there has come to a end as i get closer and closer to my 2 year anniversary (just a few weeks away). Fortunately i've got some help and my gyrl is hooking me up with tips and refferals. I'm happy for her because she just landed a phat new gig with good benefits and really nice sallary.
It's times like this when I wonder if that damn masters degree sitting in its glass case is worth the paper it's printed on. I know God's in control of my situation. Nothing will move or change unless it's on his schedule and a part of his will. My time means nothing. I want my new job RIGHT NOW but the most I can do is keep looking, praying and applying. When it's time to move on and move up.. well that's up to the Lord... I accept that, but i'm still frustrated.
Posted by Pamela at May 2, 2007 10:07 PM