Here i sit......waiting......

So, my pestering continues,

Not that you know about my pestering habit though. I've been bugging a company over the past few months to give me a job. This company make magazines, and i want to write for them. I think i'd be good at it. It is, to me, the job of dreams. So today, i went for the top folks there, the ones in HR who assist in the 'making it happen dept'. Yay. So, after e-mailing a few editors and speaking to them on the phone in the past it became clear that i wasn't getting anywhere. Not their fault, its simply a heirachy so they can't say 'Yes Chris, come and work for us' They are simply, not allowed. So, i got my little typing fingers on this morning and wrote a bible of an email, explaining my passion for cars and my love of writing.....then my PC crashed and i got annoyed and punched the desk.

I stewed for a while, with my girlie trying to calm my fury....damn PC's.

I had lost the will to type for a little while, so i phoned instead and spoke to a delightful young woman call Becky. Becky took the time to explain my options and the various avenues into this, rarified proffesion. Its was very good of her, and i was so pleased that when she asked me to email her.........I was off!

I typed another bloody great effigy of a mail, sorry Becky, explaining the above.

Its now in her hands......

Here's hoping.