The good news: I have a job!
The bad news: I signed away my soul for it.
Either I didn't screw up the interview as much as I thought I did or they were just really desperate to hire help...I think it's the latter. After two hours of paperwork and emphasis on how rigorous this job will be, how much time I will potentially have to take out on top of the typical 9-to-5 to properly fulfill my duties, and an unconvincing mini lecture on how grateful I should be to work as what amounts to the office bitch, I signed at least the next two months of my life away.
At least I can buy some happiness to tide me over until I have some freedom again.
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