Unsolicited rejection letters: a whole new concept in HR
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Over the weekend, I received another rejection letter. It was typed on nice 20 lb bond, too — perfect for the crumple-and-lob that many of us serial rejectees depend upon.
Thing is, I never actually applied for this particular job.
Ladies and gentlemen, I give you The Institution that Shall Not be Named. Where they’ll even reject you when you aren’t applying for their fucking jobs.
And thus I now grant myself (and you) an ENTIRE WEEK to rant about rejection letters, or rejection in general. And then we’re going to move on to something else. Deal?
So let the fun begin!
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A note to my daughter, who occasionally reads my blog, and who so tenderly placed this unopened letter on my bed for me to find, face down because even she could tell what it was: One of the best reasons not to swear, honey, is so that you can save these words for when you really need them. But. If you ever use this word in front of Grandma, I shall send you to boarding school.
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