So yeah, last night I was in a funk due to the whole applying for jobs fuckery, asking me my sexual preferences (once again, how is this fucking legal to even ask?) Then, the whole call from a recruiter but an email from the automated system saying nyet, no interview.
My friends, it is definitely fucked up out there and it's only gonna get worse.
I tell you though, I took a nice pot gummy (half of one, mango flavored) and within a half hour, I was mellowed out and helped.
If you are stressed, half a gummy can do wonders.
Today, I am getting back on the horse and gonna tilt this fucking windmill of unemployment again. This time, I have been working with the LLM to game the fucking automated application systems.
