they call her mississippi.. but she don't roll to me Forum
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First things first, the most important thing about creating a resume is to lie. No one wants to hire a slacker like you, which is why it is crucial that you convince your overseer that you are not only an acceptable employee, but an exceptional employee. Here are some good topics to lie about: Work experience, grades, weight, extra curricular activities, age, gender, your name and especially your capabilities. Tell them that you can type 120 words per minute and you are fluent in 4 languages and that you are best friends with John Stamos.
Do not include too much contact information. It would be wise to put false information here, considering you lied about everything on the resume. I would only put down your cell phone in the case that they might try to call one of your references, which you will have used Al Borges and Verne Troyer (AKA Mini Me), even though neither of them know you.
Use poetry.
Everyone likes a poem, especially those who are looking for someone to work for them. May I suggest a limerick or a haiku?
Let me give you an example:
No one likes a poot
Eager squeaver meager swag
Hillary Clinton
Use big numbers. Instead of putting “I expect a salary of $1.2 million” use “I expect a salary of $1,200,000.00. If you throw a bunch of zeros at them, they will be more likely to be intimidated, and therefore more likely to submit to your commands. It’s even a good idea to throw in a phone number without the dashes, just to keep them on their toes. “I could be contacted at 2568987548 unless you are too frightened.” And on a similar note, use decimals to make numbers look bigger. “I was charged 7.5000000000% tax at Krystal last night.”
When listing personal experience, they are not wanting to hear about the time you bagged groceries in the summer of your junior year in high school, they are talking about how many times you have been to Six Flags and whether or not you have gone sky diving. My experience portion of my resume looked something like this:
• 12 unsuccessful attempts at the ‘gallon of milk in an hour’ challenge
• Hole-in-one at Cedar Wood Golf Course: Hole #8; par 3, 138 yards with a 9-Iron
• Finished a Grande Meal at Taco Bell by myself, (with room to spare)
• Once kicked a kid in the face while attempting the “Scorpion Death Lock”
Finish the resume with a threat. Remind your employer that if he decides not to hire you that his tires might be slit. The best way to get someone to hire you is not to convince them that it is beneficial to hire you, but that there are dire consequences for not hiring you. Tell them about your criminal history, or make one up if you have to.
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Drunk on wine, I’m amazing
Bitter Pill; it’s my raising
News at five and at midnight
Caught on tape; serves me right
The crowd around me starts to grow
I can feel the undertow
Anyone with a half a heart would help me out
Before they ever let the other half find out
But if they could see how far I’ve let you down
Anyone with half a heart would let me drown
Flashing lights couldn’t warn her
Paint myself in a corner
Bracing now for the impact
Losing hope, keeping track
Standing on a crumbling wall
Tethered to a cannonball
Anyone with half a heart would help me out
Before they ever let the other half find out
But if they could see how high I’ve built this wall
Anyone with half a heart would let me fall
In the space between sleep and sleeplessness
We redress all our wounds
If we replace all this hopeless hopelessness
Then we could rest
Anyone with half a heart would let me drown
Anyone with half a heart would pull me down
Anyone with half a heart would let me fall
Anyone with half a heart wouldn’t care at all
Anyone with half a heart would help me out
Before they ever let the other half find out
But if they could see how far I’ve let you down
Anyone with half a heart would let me drown
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New Rule: No more gift registries. You know, it used to be just for weddings. Now it's for babies and new homes and graduations from rehab. Picking out the stuff you want and having other people buy it for you isn't gift giving, it's the white people version of looting.
New Rule: When I ask how old your toddler is, I don't need to know in months. "27 Months." "He's two," will do just fine. He's not a cheese. And I didn't really care in the first place.
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Dear James,
My name is Steve Jones, and I'm the Director of Admissions at Florida Coastal School of Law. I was looking at your LSAC file today and noticed that your LSAT score of blue and red GPA and other academic accomplishments qualify you for admission to our January '08 entering class. I also saw that you selected Florida as one of the places you would like to study law. Fortunately, we still have some scholarship funds available, and your LSAT and GPA qualify you for a merit scholarship in the amount of $10,000 per year.
Would you like to study in Jacksonville, a charming coastal city with wonderful weather? We have a lot of students from Tennessee and we'd love for you to join them.
Please reply to this email or give me a call at green so we can talk more about this opportunity.
Thank you,
Steve
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Dear James:
The Law School Admissions Council has provided us with your email address, because your credentials are likely to qualify you for a three-year scholarship award that would provide a significant portion of tuition upon admission to the Washburn University School of Law. At that time you would also be invited to apply for a number of additional scholarships that provide full resident tuition plus additional stipends.
Washburn Law provides an affordable option with all the benefits of a private school. Because ours is not a strictly state-funded university, you are able to establish in-state residency after a short period of six months.
Washburn University School of Law is widely recognized as a leader in natural resources, trial advocacy, tax, corporate, and family law. Washburn Law has three signature programs - our Center for Excellence in Advocacy, the Business and Transactional Law Center; and the Children and Family Law Center.
Washburn Law is located an hour west of Kansas City in Topeka, the capital city of Kansas. With a population of approximately 450 law students, our smaller class sizes are designed so students may face intellectual challenges in a spirit of cooperation. A student to faculty ratio of 14 to one creates an intimate learning environment for our student body. It is no surprise that student satisfaction at Washburn Law is consistently cited among the highest in American law schools.
For admissions information, please visit our website at http://www.washburnlaw.edu. I encourage you to call or email the Admissions Office if you have any questions. We look forward to hearing from you.
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http://www.jabberwacky.com/chat-george
fun without the need for real friends....
edit: sample conversation:
Are you a gunner douche?
It certainly seems that way to me!
So you must really be stjobs in disguise.
I didn't say that, either.
Well, he is a big gunner douche.
Do you follow religion?
I didn't know you could follow religion.
You don't know much, really, do you?
You are stjobs!
Do you believe in me?
of course i do you gunner douche
A simulated response, but you are one of the first; hopefully the others will not have feelings.
have fun at harvard you smart ass
it is the weekend
fun without the need for real friends....
edit: sample conversation:
Are you a gunner douche?
It certainly seems that way to me!
So you must really be stjobs in disguise.
I didn't say that, either.
Well, he is a big gunner douche.
Do you follow religion?
I didn't know you could follow religion.
You don't know much, really, do you?
You are stjobs!
Do you believe in me?
of course i do you gunner douche
A simulated response, but you are one of the first; hopefully the others will not have feelings.
have fun at harvard you smart ass
it is the weekend
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Farva: Give me a double bacon cheeseburger.
Dimpus Burger Guy: [into mic] Double baco cheeseburger. It's for a cop.
Farva: What the hell's that all about? You gonna spit in it now?
Dimpus Burger Guy: No, I just told him that so he makes it good.
[into mic]
Dimpus Burger Guy: Don't spit in that cop's burger.
Farva: Yeah, thanks.
Second Dimpus Guy: Roger, holding the spit.
Farva: Gimme a pie... apple.
Dimpus Burger Guy: Want me to hold the spit? Hah, just kidding officer Farva.
[pause]
Dimpus Burger Guy: Want me to dimpa-size your meal for 25 cents?
Farva: Want me to punch-a-size your face, for free?
Dimpus Burger Guy: It's only 25 cents, and look how much more you get.
Thorny: Look, kid, he doesn't want it.
Farva: I can handle this, Thorn. I don't want it!
Dimpus Burger Guy: Uhh, right. Beverage?
Farva: Gimme a litre o' cola.
Dimpus Burger Guy: What?
Farva: [Annoyed] A litre o' cola.
Dimpus Burger Guy: [into mic] Litrecola? Do we sell litrecola?
Thorny: Will you just order a large, Farva?
Farva: I don't want a large farva. I want a goddamn litre o' cola!
Dimpus Burger Guy: [to Farva] I don't know what that is!
Farva: [slowly starts shouting] Litre is French for...
[grabs burger kid by shirt]
Farva: ... give me my fuckin' cola before I break VOUS FUCKIN' LIP!
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Question for the day:
(From final jeopardy.. I thought the answer was easy to figure out, but all three contestants got it wrong, so I'm going to repost it as well as I can remember for TLS amusement. Remember, refrain from Google, etc. for your first guess please)
(From final jeopardy.. I thought the answer was easy to figure out, but all three contestants got it wrong, so I'm going to repost it as well as I can remember for TLS amusement. Remember, refrain from Google, etc. for your first guess please)
prizes are a pretty picture that only kinda has to do with youPublished in 1860, the frontier novel Maleaska, the first of its kind, sold 300,000 copies for a sales revenue of this
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it's that time of year again...
and i'm just as confused as the lights out game of tag we played last week.
i'm a jumble of explanations and curious questions that don't have any good answers except for "you're right, that's how it is, i'm sorry, and yes i do want fries with that"
when you told me you wanted to hear my voice i wanted to break down and cry or sing, or just find the right words to say because my heart was telling me not to screw this up, not to shut down, to be honest for once in my life about what the world meant to me.
when the wind was blowing down the street sending me back home i didn't know what i would end up finding.
maybe it was redemption, or revelation, or maybe just the warmth of the home i know i'll never really have to leave, and the promise of the love of those i will never forsake nor forget.
and i'm just as confused as the lights out game of tag we played last week.
i'm a jumble of explanations and curious questions that don't have any good answers except for "you're right, that's how it is, i'm sorry, and yes i do want fries with that"
when you told me you wanted to hear my voice i wanted to break down and cry or sing, or just find the right words to say because my heart was telling me not to screw this up, not to shut down, to be honest for once in my life about what the world meant to me.
when the wind was blowing down the street sending me back home i didn't know what i would end up finding.
maybe it was redemption, or revelation, or maybe just the warmth of the home i know i'll never really have to leave, and the promise of the love of those i will never forsake nor forget.
Seriously? What are you waiting for?
Now there's a charge.
Just kidding ... it's still FREE!
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