He decided to do just that, putting in a few friends and finally, the resume done, he sighed and kicked his feet up on the coffee table. he needed to relax. But he couldn't. He reached out and grabbed the remote, turning the TV and turning the volume down so she could get some rest. Then, he grabbed his laptop and went job hunting online again at some sites as monster and other stuff of that variety. He just wanted the TV for some background noise, to distract him from his otherwise depressing thoughts.
'This fucking job market is killing me...' he thought to himself as he furred his brow in annoyance at his laptop. Was there seriously nothing...?
'This fucking job market is killing me...' he thought to himself as he furred his brow in annoyance at his laptop. Was there seriously nothing...?