I picked up a second job at the beginning of the year, working with kids in schools. It was going good at first, but due to a recent shift in my caseload, I now truly and utterly despise it. So for a few days over the last week or two, I've been going to work in a shirt and slacks, and throwing a tie and suit-coat on after I leave, so I can interview with other companies. It's kind of like cheating on my current job. I've been offered a job as an insurance salesman. Not exactly glamorous, but it's a hell of a lot better than the current job I'm pulling - I had a more stimulating place of employment when I was 14 than I do now. Plus, I can make some half-decent money, and maybe start making a dent in my 3-month overdue gas bill. Somehow I thought life after school would be more glamorous than all this. Oh well. Better go call up my company and drop the two week notice - two weeks into the job.