Well, I put in my two weeks today at the bank. I'm going to work for the State as an internal auditor. It's a good starting point and I'll get good training for the future. So, I guess it's the 9 to 5 life for me. Jenny and I are really excited and we really feel that we are being blessed. It's nice also because I'll be working in downtown SLC, so we don't have to move or do anything crazy like that. I start March 5th. Sweet!
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Hey, Cam. Remember me?Congratulations on the new job. Do you get your own cubicle? I hope you customize it with some great photos.
Hey cam, congrats on the new job. My brother in law is a state auditor (I am pretty sure he isn't in internal audit though) there's probably a lot of you guys down there, but if you run into a Van Christensen, you'll now have something in common :)
Well anyways- Congrats on the new job and on entering the "adult" world!
Hey! Good job on the new job! ..... I am sitting here trying to think of something profound to say or wise advise but I can't.... all that will do is a GO TEAM!!!
Hey Cam,
Congrats on the new job! Guess what...I'm engaged! Crazy. I don't have your phone number or I'd call and tell you. Well, peace out.
By the way, I signed up for a blog too...www.jman30.blogspot.com. Check it.
Yo Jeff, I tried to post a comment on your blog. Apparently I'm not one of your coveted "team members" so it wouldn't let me post.
Yeah, I'll take care of that, you know you're always on my team. How do you subscribe to a blog?
Hi Cam, let me introduce myself. My name is The Man. I heard from some friends that you got a job--you first real full-time job. Congratulations! This is an important day for both of us, actually, because when you begin your job as "state internal auditor", you not only become an employee of the state, you become my minion. All of the dry, dull days that will compound into years--all of the interminable meetings where everyone commits to working harder than ever before and then immediately returns to target.com and their online fantasy football leagues--all of the insincere pandering to superiors for selfish motives--all of the early mornings and late nights and worries and ulcers and antacids--all of this you can thank me for. Because from the day you set your briefcase or satchell in the 8 x 8 carpet-walled cell and start marking the days with a sharpened rock you found next to the rat in the corner, YOU ARE MINE. Anyway, just wanted to make the acquaintance. I'm sure this won't be the last time we talk. Although you probably won't be using nice words when we do. Sincerely, The Man
cam cam cam,
It was good to talk to you. I feel like i was less than cordial on the phone. Carson's feels great enmity with the word 'cordial,' especially when it is pronounced 'cor-jull.' I'm more of a face to facer than a telephoner. I guess you could say I'm a teleb-- nevermind. That was cute and tasteless. Spring break, what do you say? I'm not going anywhere as I need the money that only labor can provide, so let's get together with our other friend who used to cry all the time when he was little. Unless you two are going out of town.
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