fuck this job.com

Well, guess I'm moving up the food chain for the first time all year. No more part-time bitch temping, on to full-time work once again. I'm being farmed out to an automotive testing laboratory in Pontiac for 12 an hour. Which should pay for the hour drive each way five days a week and fatten my anorexic bank accounts to above starvation levels. I was told that I'd be somewhere between a temp and an intern, works for me, I HATE working for free unless it's for charity or family. So I'll fatten the funds and make my resume worth more than the toilet paper it's printed upon.