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[bzarcher]

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Remember that TEKsystems recruiter?

He just called my cellphone 3 times. Left a message on the last one, because I was working and not answering the cellphone. Wants to see how I'm doing, etx, and wants me to call him back and talk.

Yeeaaaaaaaah. Won't be doing that any time soon.

I'm now officially creeped.

Here's something less creepy, as an apology for the creepiness of this entry.

Comments

*Arches a brow...*

[skarlette.livejournal.com]

Bloody hell, I've had stalkers who were less persistent than these folk!! Do you think a restraining order would work?

[bzarcher.livejournal.com]

I'm half thinking about one, or at least blocking their number.

[doomflower.livejournal.com]

*heavy breathing...hangup*

Minutes later...

"Uh, yeah. Matt? It's your special friends at Tek. Just wanted to know how you were doing. Yeah. Feeling OK? Give me a call. Bye."

Minutes later...

*heavy breathing...hangup*

Heheh. In Soviet Cleveland, JOBS STALK YOU.

[bzarcher.livejournal.com]

The recruiter touched me, mommy. In my special place. And he said I should be a big man for him.

[ardaniel]

"We don't have to talk about contract IT services, Matthew. We could talk about other things. Popular music. Girls you like. Contract IT services."

[bzarcher.livejournal.com]

*hides behind curtain*

[obliviousally.livejournal.com]

Augh. The Art Institute odf Pittsburgh was like that with me and TJ. Constant calling and calling and calling. We just started hanging up on 'em. o_o

[bzarcher.livejournal.com]

*Grins* This is why I *heart* my caller ID..