It’s about time we focus on real life, considering that my Muse still won’t leave her house. For my search, I really think that I should be less picky. There ARE writing jobs out there, but chances are they don’t pay very much. But looking at my situation, that doesn’t matter. The more exposure, the better.
Where do I look, considering that I have looked everywhere before? I will try all the same options. Temporary agencies. Government jobs. Sites that offer writing jobs. The job are out there. It will just take a little more looking to find them….
Muse: I’m back! Tee hee!
Finally done raising your idea garden?
Muse: Yup! Last night was a total feast! I never ate so well in my life! All fresh food. No yucky leftovers!
Nice to hear that. Now if you would excuse me, I need to get back to the discussion….
Muse: Discussion? Oh yeah….You’re doing these Me & My Muse things. Again. Why waste the time? Oh, and your title, tee hee. What are you searching for?
Muse: A job? I have one of those!
No. Not a job. A JOB. Capital letters.
Muse: What difference does it make? You’re just shouting it!
I don’t think you understand. A JOB is full time, and you can actually LIVE off of the wages. Regular jobs don’t do that.
Muse: Well I have one of those, too! So NYAH!
What? How can you call what you’re doing a JOB?
Muse: How else can I afford my house? I have a house and you don’t!
Well, of course! It’s easier for a Intangible to get a job!
Muse: I wouldn’t say that! Desperation has been looking forever! So has Rejection, Despair and Pity!
Well how would they ever get jobs with names like that?
Muse: You would be surprised. Tee hee!
Well anyway, it’s nice to have you back. I’m surprised that the cure has lasted as long as it did.
Muse: The cure? Oh yeah! You told me about that….
He’s working on another cure, since there’s no telling how long this will last….
Muse: I don’t understand why this cure is so important. I guess I’ll find out soon enough. Tee hee!
Oh yeah. It’s been a while since I asked this, but did you take your medication?
Muse: I forgot! I’ll take it tomorrow, okay?
You take it today.
Muse: I’ll take it when I feel like it! I’m an adult and I can make my own decisions, thank you very much!
Anyway, back to the discussion. As far as any jobs go, I definitely want it to involve writing. It doesn’t matter what it is. Fiction or nonfiction. I’ll do it for a client.
Muse: I’ll be your first client! Tee hee!
You don’t count, since you’re not a Tangible person.
Muse: Why not? If I was real, I could be your client, right?
Yes. But unfortunately, you’re not.
Muse: Well let’s pretend I am! Tee hee! We can practice.
That “tee hee”. Can you tell me when you started saying it?
Muse: Um…..I can’t tell you that! It’s a secret! A secret to everybody! Tee hee!
Aha! You said it was a secret. You said that before, but you can’t remember because your memories are all reverted back….
Muse: Do I need to tell you everything that goes on in my life? There are some things that are very personal about me, and I would feel the most comfortable not sharing them with you. Respect that about me, okay?
Very well. You never try to pry into my life. I won’t try to pry into yours.
Muse: Thanks. Tee hee!
I will now continue….
Muse: What more is there to talk about on a blog that nobody reads? I am going to tend to your ideas now, which are also mine since I’m raising them! See ya later!
Getting the truth out of her will not be easy. I don’t think that I’ll be able to. If I can’t get the truth out of her when she’s dying, there’s no way to do it at all.
To conclude the matter, the search continues. And it won’t stop until I’m fully employed.
Today’s high is going to be a very hot 91 degrees. The silver lining will be working more on my writing projects. The Zorpozian language will be the most likely thing I’ll be working on today, after I cast my nets into the ocean of job opportunities.
To all who are working or searching for a better opportunity, I hope that you all have a fantastic day.
Muse: Phew! That was a close one! Telling him about my personal life was a good coverup….What’s that? Oh! Don’t you worry. I promised you that I would never ever tell him about that secret. I’m keeping that promise. He’ll never know! Tee hee hee hee hee!!!!