job hunting hell

Today is Sweetmorn, day 72 in the season of Bureaucracy, 3167.

Cover letters. I hate writing cover letters.

"Hi. I see you have jobs. I'd like one. What do you say?"
(Kind of the Anya school of cover letter writing.)

Ugh. It's frustrating.

(Hey, A., this company apparently has NIAID as a client - http://www.unitedis.com/experience/intapps.htm )

(no subject)

Larry Ellison really is a frightening man.

"My Oracle licensing scheme blows goats, so how else can I possibly make another boatload of money?"

National ID card, my ass. Wonder what the weather's like in Vancouver or Montreal.

(no subject)

An interesting article found in a.g.f. about what it's like to wear a burqa.

(no subject)

This is why people I work for like me - I'm around and willing to do troubleshooting of mail server connection problems at 11:30 at night. In other words, I don't have a whole lot of anything resembling a life.