Friday, April 2, 2010

NARSTY JOBZ

I dreamed that I was at an interview for a job that I had actually applied to in "real lyfe", and for some reason it was in a little building on the UMass campus somewhere near the Worcester D C. I got to the interview, and it turned out I was basically going to be the assistant to this really gross lady who looked like the b*tch from the parking services office - aka, overweight, a full on five o'clock shadow, bad teeth, thinning hair, dumpy, smelly, awkward glasses, etc. This would normally not be a huge deterrent, but as it turned out, she was looking for an "assistant with benefits." She made it very clear that she was looking for basically an office boy toy.

I was more or less repulsed, but I tried to hide it because I really need money and a job, and I hadn't quite decided where to draw the line. Finally she told me that I got the job, and I was kind of psyched because I thought maybe I could avoid having to actually do anything with her, but then she put her cheek out like she expected me to kiss her, and it was all stubbly and greasy. I kind of gave her a quick peck, but it was obvious she wanted me to do more. She kind of started pursuing me around the office as I awkwardly tried to slip away. That's when I decided that I would rather just sue her for sexual harassment instead. Then I woke up.