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Wednesday, December 17, 2003


Working The Mall
Not only am I working at the mall, I'm working the mall.

My first day of work was today. Basically, I walk around the mall and ask random passersby if they'd like to take a survey for a certain brand-name product. In exchange for wasting up to 5 minutes of their time, Cunningham Research (the people I work for) compensate them by ways of free samples or even cash. Today, I handed out free boxes of pasta noodles and $20 to each person who agreed to take my surveys. The surveys were for a line of pasta noodles, by the way. Anyway, I think I totalled at 6 surveys, today... over the course of 6 working hours. You'd be surprised how many slow-walking people are in too big of a rush to answer a handful of questions. You'd also be surprised at how many women between the ages of 50 and 60 I surveyed.

Note to self: wear more comfortable shoes when walking around the mall for 6 hours without sitting down, while getting rejected by every person in the mall for minimum wage.

Oh, but I'm not complaining. I need the pay check. I want the pay check. Bad.

Anybody who wants to know who my Love Ramble was about, tough feces. I'll tell no one. The truth dies with me. If you do manage to discover who she is, I'll deny it.

I have to remember to return my textbook, tomorrow. I want to see The Last Samurai and Honey, and I'm going to need the $10 I get back from that $50 book.

Much Love

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