Front desk clerk cover letter

Hey all- I’m a prelaw student currently working towards my double major in philosophy and mathematics, concentrations in German philosophy and computational mathematics. Looking to go to law school post undergrad. I don’t have any experience in law field but plenty in professional settings. Just submitted quite a few cover letters and resumes to firms this morning. Just wondering how long does it take for firms to get back to you?

For context, my mom is an incredibly stubborn person who likes to think that she knows everything and can order me around because she is my mother. For instance, I had to argue with her for days to get rid of a cable box for a TV we never use for a service that's already redundant to what our ISP service provides over streaming. The rental equipment costs us 10$ a month for rental equipment, and we have 2 more in the house so I thought I should just get rid of it. It was hard fought but now they are paying less for the same functions.
I am now expanding this mission of money saving to self-hosting streaming services through a Plex ServePieHole I configured. The PieHole doesn't work because my ISP doesn't allow me to change the DNS setting on my router, but the Plex Server works fine to stream music and movies I rip from BluRays and records I own. I bought the lifetime pass a few days ago and I don't regret it. I unsubbed and deleted spotify from my phone the other day, and I got my dad to do it too. We are now saving 50$ a month with this investment and I can feel it.
Here's where we start butting heads: every single time she has issues with the internet, it's the server's fault. It's not the fact that the home shitty laptop she uses for work is slow and at 100% disk and CPU usage all the time. Nor is it the fact that she doesn't understand that the interface for the cable box and the android SmartTV are two different layers of similar apps.
She blamed the server for opening a menu and changing the channel, when in reality what happend was she clicked on the Samsung SmartTV app instead of the HDMI source output for the cable box.
Whenever we have a drop in the connection or Wi-Fi speeds it's always the server's fault, by extension, my fault. She has to use a tablet to submit her hours for work over wifi, and when that doesn't work it's my fault and the server.
Fast forward to today, my brother is home from college with his PC. Upon hooking it up our home network, apparently he had a few torrents going while he was away and I can only guess that's what sprang the alarm for my ISP. His roommate for school is going for IT, and I can only guess that he had a powerful network-wide VPN to cover both of them. Now that he's home, he's exposed to our ISP's .
Now my mom wants to throw the server out after getting the DMCA warning email, but the kicker is that the IP address and the device name is literally listed in the email - it's my brother's ffs. I know this because I assigned him the IP for the PieHole.
I'm so fucking tired of her ignorance and blaming things on me that is literally not my fault. I can't explain everything to her because she doesn't want to listen to me explain things that don't align woth her ignorance. She doesn't want to let me explain how it's my brother's IP and he is the culprit - I'm always at fault. We had a big argument the other day where it felt like she was finally going to lay off me and then this shit happens and basically visited her ignorance of what us me trying to save everyone hundreds of dollars a year.
Another question here: from what I've seen, DMCA letters are mostly empty threats. Is this true or should I be worried? The DMCA claim only covered 1 torrented file, and I understand that the maximum tolerance is 5 warnings. Can anyone confirm if I should be worried about my ISP coming after me?
Thanks for reading.

Recently upgraded to a 13" Pro so my trusty M1 has to go:
M1 iPad Pro 512GB Space Grey

• Originally purchased in Sept 2023, has normal AppleCare until Sept 2024 w/ AppleCare+ Expiring 6/15/24.
• No signs of wear, has tempered glass screen protector applied since day one, and used with cases.
• Will come with the following accessories (all like new condition):
  • Apple Pencil 2
  • Apple Magic Keyboard - Black
  • Apple Smart Folio - Black
  • Elago Folio - this case has a removable front cover, but otherwise super useful since you can use the iPad with just the back cover.
  • Extra tempered glass protector
• Original boxes included for everything.
• The entire bundle saw very little use, and mostly sat on the LAB22 stand the past few months.
• Looking for $800 Shipped

LAB22 Infiinty Stand (Black) for 11" iPad Pro/Air:

• Fantastic stand, super heavy duty and offers almost limitless orientations for the iPad.
• Looking for $85 Shipped, or bundle with the iPad for $65.

Timestamps + Photos/Videos: https://imgur.com/a/9LNLPpu
Prices above are OBO within reason. Please leave a comment before sending PM. I can offer discounts for local sales in Flushing, NY.

My daughter is 16 and has been diagnosed with autism, anxiety, depression, bi-polar disorder, and borderline personality disorder. She has been in three different programs, two of which she was expelled due to her defiance and conduct. She has been at Red Hawk for the past six months.
When looking for a program online for your daughter, you will quickly become inundated with negative posts about therapeutic boarding schools including RHA. When reviewing these negative posts, you always need to keep in mind that many of the posts are written by individuals who: (1) never had a daughter who attended the school, (2) "heard" about the program but have no first hand knowledge, or (3) disgruntled, upset, and emotionally charged kids who may or may not have attended the school. It is utterly frustrating to read negative posts about RHA and not be able to counter the posts.
Here are a few negative RHA posts that I would like to dispel:
1) There is inappropriate conduct by the staff (my favorite example - owners asking the girls to rub their feet): FALSE - our daughter has never reported any inappropriate conduct by any staff member. While you may think that my daughter (and the others) can't truthfully report what is going on at the facility, what you may not know, is that I visit my daughter every three months. I went to visit her in April and she stayed in a hotel room with us for three nights. If there was something going on at the school she would have told us.
2) The girls can't get calls or mail: FALSE - we speak to our daughter every week. She also writes us letters that are scanned and sent via email. The family can send letters via email or regular mail. I know she receives the letters because she sends a written response or we discuss the letter on a video call. In regards to the calls - the calls are all video calls. We get to talk and see our daughter every week.
3) It is dangerous to give guardianship to RHA: FALSE - I admit that I was scared when I was asked to sign a document giving temporary guardianship to RHA. But then, I thought about it logically. My daughter lives in another state and I need to someone to have the legal right to make choices/decisions on daughter's behalf. I will not risk the health and well-being of my daughter due to my own ungrounded fear in allowing temporary guardianship. More importantly, I truly trust RHA staff and know that they have the well-being of my daughter in mind when making decisions.
I have not covered all negative posts, but addressed some of the posts that stood out to me.
HERE IS MY MESSAGE TO YOU: I love my daughter unconditionally. Above all else, I want her to be happy and healthy. It was a difficult decision to send her away, and there are many days that I am sad she is not living with us. Sometimes I wish she could come home. But, then I remind myself why she is at RHA. She is there because she needs help, help that we could not provide her. She was breaking the family and in the process destroying herself. My greatest act of love was to send her to a program where she can get the help she needs.
The only program that has been successful for our family is RHA. RHA offers a safe and caring environment. The staff listen to us and guide us to making the best decisions for our family and our daughter. RHA offers encouragement and support to our daughter. It is hard to think about where my daughter would be if we did not seek help for her last year.
Words of wisdom, when you call a program or visit a program, pay attention to your gut instinct. Ask for the telephone numbers of parents who have had a daughter in the program. Not all therapeutic boarding schools are bad and abusive. Talk to the head of the school/program and make sure you feel heard and understood by that person. The first time I called Valerie, I had a really good feeling. She had a positive attitude and answered each and every question I asked. She was not evasive and she was forthright with her responses. Sometimes, you need to take a leap of faith, and that leap led me to RHA.
For parents of daughters who struggle, remember that you are not alone and there are options for you and your daughter. Every so often, I see glimpses of my sweet daughter, and I hope that for you!
Wish you all the best!

Recently upgraded to a 13" Pro so my trusty M1 has to go:
M1 iPad Pro 512GB Space Grey

• Originally purchased in Sept 2023, has normal AppleCare until Sept 2024 w/ AppleCare+ Expiring 6/15/24.
• No signs of wear, has tempered glass screen protector applied since day one, and used with cases.
• Repairs: None
• Will come with the following accessories (all like new condition):
  • Apple Pencil 2
  • Apple Magic Keyboard - Black
  • Apple Smart Folio - Black
  • Elago Folio - this case has a removable front cover, but otherwise super useful since you can use the iPad with just the back cover.
  • Extra tempered glass protector
• Original boxes included for everything.
• The entire bundle saw very little use, and mostly sat on the LAB22 stand the past few months.
• Looking for $800 Shipped

LAB22 Infiinty Stand (Black) for 11" iPad Pro/Air:

• Fantastic stand, super heavy duty and offers almost limitless orientations for the iPad.
• Looking for $85 Shipped, or bundle with the iPad for $65.

Timestamps + Photos/Videos: https://imgur.com/a/9LNLPpu
Prices above are OBO within reason. Please leave a comment before sending PM. I can offer discounts for local sales in Flushing, NY.

It was summer. He needed money to pay for school next year. He decided to get a job. He needed to apply to different places. He first made a resume. He then made a cover letter. He walked around his neighborhood.

It was summer. He needed money to pay for school next year. He decided to get a job. He needed to apply to different places. He first made a resume. He then made a cover letter. He walked around his neighborhood.

So, in my country, If you are dependent on a military member, you get covered with the military insurance (pretty sure it is everywhere, but i'm not north american, so just giving a background) until you make to 24yo I (22 transmasc) have been down sick since Friday, and today was the worse, so i finally went to the doctor.
I go through triage, get in to doctors office, and he ask me the normal stuff "How are you? what happened? What are your symptoms"
So i respond "eu tô gripadO dês de sexta" "i'm sick (in masculine form) since Friday"
I always use masculine nouns and adjectives, as my language is veryyy gendered, but normally most people not even bait a eye on that and keep on treating me in feminine.
The doctor heard me, took notes of my symptoms, looked at my form and them
"First, how should i call you?"
That got me by surprise, and i just mumbled that, actully, my name is Elias, but it would say deadname on the forms.
He smiled, and wrote my actual name under my deadname on the form. I was so happy, but SO SICK, i just said a shy thank you.
Then he explained what i should do, what meds should i take and made sure to write the right name on the in the prescription, as it still has to be my deadname.
So since he seemend to be a safe person, i decided to ask something that i needed to ask someome from the military. So i started with "So, i wanted to ask a military guy about it, but..."
And he stopped and "No, look, i'm not a military guy. These clothes, this place, does not represent me. We are here as equal people, and i just want you to have the best care i can offer" (but imagine this with a ...how can i say, a very camp accent? You now what i'm talking about, that men was making clear that he was not just a ally)
I was literally like B!TCH YOU ARE NOT GOING TO MAKE ME CRY RIGHT HERE IN FRONT OF YOU I just felt so safe, which is so hard to me to feel in a military environment.
I asked what i wanted to ask, if he thought i would have a lot of trouble with the insurance if i had my name legally changed. And of course the answer is yes.
We finished the appointment, he wished me the best, and i certainly wish doctor H the best life ever. Having him there and talking to me like that in a place that can be so unwelcoming to LGBTQ+ folks really made my day. Love to see the gays being doctors in the military. Serving. Literally.

Day 1 A news report breaks in [REDACTED] New York about a man waking up the previous morning, and attempting to turn on his TV to watch the latest episode of his favourite show, only for his remote to crumble in his hand. Confused as to what was going on, the man would attempt to manually turn on his TV, only to accidentally pull a chunk of it off. It was at this moment, that the man would discover that his TV had been replaced with a hyper-realistic cake. The man would question his wife about where the TV went, and why there was a hyper-realistic cake in its place. However, his wife was just as confused as he was about the entire situation at hand. The man would attempt to report this to his local authorities, claiming his TV had been stolen and replaced with a hyper-realistic cake. Only to be laughed off as a prankster due to his ridiculous claim. Angry at this, he would take his story to the local news station hoping for justice to be served to whoever stole his TV. Once again, his claims were laughed off and published as a mere joke. The man would claim that there would be more cases of people’s items being replaced with hyper-realistic cakes going forward and that they would all regret ignoring his case.
Day 29 Police reports coming from all over [REDACTED] New York would reveal the man’s words to be correct. Starting after a young woman would attempt to open her purse, only for the zip to completely come off upon being pulled and quickly break apart, taking some of the modelling chocolate with it. Soon people would begin reporting all over the area that their items had been completely replaced with cake. Phones, laptops, bags, earrings, necklaces, rings and even stacks of cash were discovered to have been replaced with hyper-realistic cakes. Local authorities, having now clearly learned that this was no prank, are looking into the cases to try and track down these valuable items. However, one thing these cases all have in common (aside from the cakes being delicious) is the complete lack of evidence pointing to any suspects. No DNA evidence, no signs of forced entry, and no people in the area at the time. Nobody is even sure when these items were replaced with cakes. They all say they could've sworn they were real a second ago, only to suddenly be cake. Almost as if there was no thief and they had just suddenly turned into cake. Authorities are still on the hunt for a possible suspect in this case, even though the wider New York authorities laugh at them for humouring these absurd claims.
Day 47 The situation has escalated much further than anyone could've possibly anticipated. Now the reports of items being replaced with hyper-realistic cake have rapidly expanded to the rest of New York. Hundreds of people are reporting that their valuable items are being discovered to be hyper-realistic cakes. A man would take his phone out of his pocket to check if he'd received any important emails, only for his phone to crumble into pieces of cake in his hand. A woman would attempt to cash in a check of $100,000 to a bank, only for the modelling chocolate on the check to smash into several pieces when placed down on the counter. A couple would attempt to hurry their kids into the car, worrying they may be late for school. Only for the car to fall apart right in front of them, as the door is pulled off and falls to the ground. People are getting scared, they're worrying that at any moment, any of their prized possessions could end up being a hyper-realistic cake. Nobody is sure what is real and what is cake anymore, so they've taken to trying to cut anything they own, hoping to weed out the cake from the non-cake. Many have ended up accidentally destroying many of the things they own in the process of doing this. But those who still have their stuff have taken to putting stickers on them to ensure they know they're real. That was until an edible sticker was found to be on the back of a hyper-realistic cake emulating a mobile phone. Now, people’s only option is to place all their valued possessions into safes, covered in locks with an 87-number code that not even they know. The governor of New York has commented on the situation claiming that he's doing all he can to try and solve the hyper-realistic cake mystery, but he can only do so much to calm the fear and paranoia that has overcome New York.
Day 93 The situation has dramatically escalated even further somehow, as the hyper-realistic cake plague has now begun heavily affecting the nearby states of Pennsylvania, New Jersey, Vermont, Massachusetts, Connecticut and even some parts of Canada. Reports are coming in from all over the USA and even some of Mexico and South America of people’s items suddenly being replaced with ominous (albeit, tasty) hyper-realistic cakes. The president is doing nothing to quell the fear of US citizens, claiming the whole situation is ridiculous and that everyone is a fool for buying into it. People are starting to riot in the streets believing the president is not doing enough to try and prevent the appearance of hyper-realistic cakes. Many other countries are beginning to consider closing off all travel to the USA out of fear, and some like Germany even going through with it. The safes people were using to hold their valuable items are no longer safe. Many have been discovered to have been replaced with hyper-realistic cakes, leading to even greater fear and paranoia among citizens. And the worst thing of all. The police officer who was in charge of the case in [REDACTED] New York was discovered by his wife the previous night to have been replaced with an identical hyperrealistic cake. There is no evidence of where he may have gone, and there is no evidence pointing to who might've taken him. He has seemingly disappeared without a trace.
Day 149 As fear was reaching its limits, a spark of hope managed to emerge. Tension has been rising as countries all over the world have been receiving reports of people disappearing, and being replaced with hyper-realistic cakes. Even including those that shut off travel to the USA. The president has continued to display pure apathy to the situation, claiming the whole thing to be a farce, until he discovered one morning his wife had been turned into a hyper-realistic cake. Outraged at this, he demanded the perpetrator be immediately found and caught. He banned the selling of any ingredients that could be used to make a hyper-realistic cake, including flour, sugar, eggs, butter, baking powder, chocolate, honey, macaroni and cheese (he does not know how to make a cake, and decided it was better safe than sorry). But even then, hyper-realistic cakes continued to appear. Now even houses and everything in them were getting replaced with giant hyper-realistic cakes, twice the size of an average human being. The president was getting desperate now and was willing to do anything to catch the man responsible for this. So he had cameras set up on every street in every city in every state across the entire USA. And he had every cop working 24/7 on the sight of each camera making sure nothing was replaced with a hyper-realistic cake, and if they were to see hyper-realistic cake-related activities, they were to press a button, sounding the alarm. Yesterday, after weeks and weeks of nothing. An extremely tired officer managed to catch a woman attempting to replace a baby with a hyper-realistic cake. The woman, upon being caught, would quickly admit she was behind the hyper-realistic cake shenanigans. She was immediately brought to Washington DC where the president would proceed to scream and cry at her for hours before demanding she be placed in a holding cell so she could be questioned the following day. This was quickly announced by White House officials and the world began celebrating, praising the president as a hero who was able to end the hyper-realistic cake plague. The joyful people of the world are currently awaiting a word from the US president on who this mysterious woman is, what her motives are and where she’s keeping all these missing people.
Day 180 To the horror of everyone around the globe, the following morning, all hope was lost and all dreams were dashed. The woman taken captive last night was found to have been replaced with a hyper-realistic cake, just as everyone was. The president demanded a search for any evidence indicating how she could've escaped, but they were unable to find anything. Even the cameras meant to keep track of the woman had mysteriously failed to capture anything the previous night. This was the breaking point for the president, and as a result of this, he'd soon become wrapped up in an extremely insane conspiracy. He'd soon begin to believe the cake was a being that was more powerful than any of them, and that it needed to be eradicated at all costs. The presidents would proceed to declare Marshall law and cut off all transport to other countries. People, seeing exactly what was going to happen, attempted to escape the country by piloting the planes and boats themselves. Only to discover the planes and boats were all hyper-realistic cakes, that were unable to fly and would easily sink in water. The president would also declare that all cake is to be thoroughly burned, and anyone believed to be a cake is to be executed on sight, preferably by being cut with a blade. The president would have all secret service agents executed, claiming that they were conspiring with the cake and aided the woman in escaping custody. But even if this wasn't enough for the president, soon he’d begin believing that other countries were made of cake too and declared that any countries believed to be “cake countries” would be bombed off the map. Starting with Mexico, he sent wave after wave of bombs to the country until he was sure anyone inside was dead. He'd soon turn his attention to Germany, believing that it was also a “cake country” due to them previously closing off transportation from the USA there. Soon, Germany was no more, and the president would celebrate that he had destroyed another “cake country”. It seemed like to the president, that every country except the USA was a cake country, and no amount of bombing he did would change that. Everyone knew the sheer amount of bombs he was using was going to destroy the planet, but he didn't care. But just as quickly as this began, it ended. Yesterday, a large angry mob stormed the White House. The president would attempt to bomb the mob, only to discover the bomb launchpad had been replaced with cake. The mob quickly overpowered anyone left supporting the president with sheer numbers, and they swiftly beat the president to death in a manner too disturbing to even attempt to describe. Blood was everywhere, but they didn't care anymore, the dictator was dead.
Day 294 Shortly after the president's death, the USA descended into chaos. People were still being replaced with cake, and nobody had any way to contact people outside the USA, as every single phone was seemingly now a hyper-realistic cake. Many don't even believe there's anyone left out there, and that they were all killed by the president. People quickly began to believe the president was right, and that all the other countries were now just cake. But they took it one step further, they now began to ponder if the entire globe itself was just one giant cake. People began getting so scared of others being cake, that they would attempt to cut anyone they meet just to see if they were cake. There is no food left now besides hyper-realistic cakes, and many are so scared of them that they refuse to even go near them, let alone attempt to eat them. Many are dying from starvation, and those willing to eat the cakes are usually branded as “cake people” and killed on sight. There's still no sign of the people who went missing and were replaced with hyper-realistic cakes. Many believe they just vanished from reality itself or that they were taken by the cake. Some people have begun to worship the cake as a god and make sacrifices to it believing it'll bring their loved ones back. Reality is crumbling, society has fallen apart and it won’t be long until humanity is gone.
Day 334 Not even a year following the first-ever incident, the last human being on earth has died today. Alone, cold and afraid. There is nothing left. No trees, no grass, no water, no animals, no humans, nothing. The only thing that remains now is the hyper-realistic cakes. And that, is the story, of how I destroyed humanity with FUCKING CAKES! I guess in the end you could say… it was real.

It was summer. He needed money to pay for school next year. He decided to get a job. He needed to apply to different places. He first made a resume. He then made a cover letter. He walked around his neighborhood.

its my understanding when applying at texas state for a full time position, is to have my resume and cover letter match the job I am applying to. im looking for clarification- for example; if a required qualification says "Excellent oral, written, and interpersonal communication skills" I copy/paste this exact wording in my resume and cover letter- just in my cover letter I give an example? Am I adding this qualification to my job duties already stated in my resume? What am I also suppose to do with the knowledge, skill, and ability sections on the job postings??

The first time I jumped into Tinks, I was ten years old.
I strictly remember being in class, daydreaming.
Anna Pepper was sitting behind me throwing paper airplanes at my head.
“Mrs Never.” I spoke up, throwing up my hand.
“Anna keeps throwing paper airplanes at me–
I stopped, my words choking into a very male squeak. When I slammed my hand over my mouth, I didn't recognise it, or the threaded sweatshirt it was attached to. I was in a different classroom. The kids around me were different. They weren't shout and yell like my classmates. These kids were too quiet. This classroom didn't have windows like mine. This one had a scary teacher who stormed over to my desk, slamming his hand on my desk.
“Tinks, is there something you want to say?”
Tinks…?!
I caught my reflection in the teacher's glasses, a tiny blonde boy with wide eyes staring back at me. I found my voice, or at least, I found his voice.
“Uh, no.” I choked out. “No, I'm… I’m okay.”
A second after I spoke the words, I was back in my classroom, standing at the front of the classroom. My teacher looked horrified, and then I saw the blood on my hands. Wait. No. Slowly, I licked my pinkie. Cherry juice?
The cherries Mom packed me for lunch.
In my reflection, I was stained scarlet, my lips covered in cherry juice.
Hannah turned to me with a grin. “Weirdo.”
We called it jumping.
The boy’s life was different from mine. I had candy, Adventure Time and soccer practice. Tinks was always in that exact same grey room. I never saw his parents.
The teacher never changed, and neither did his classmates.
If anything, the amount of kids around him decreased. He told me he was finishing school. Reaching teenagehood, the jumps started to slow down. By the age of sixteen, I thought they stopped.
But, in the middle of dinner with my parents, I jumped. This time I felt it.
The wave coming over me, my surroundings blurring around me. I expected the grey classroom, but instead, I was… still. Paralysed.
Through Tinks’ open eyes, I could make out a clinical white room, a soaked white sheet stained dark red.
When I looked down at myself, though, there was… nothing there. Tinks no longer had a body. What was his body had been stuffed into white coolers seeping that same sickly red.
A hysterical scream bubbled inside a throat that had been severed from his body.
That was gone.
Help.
I couldn't move his eyes, and his lips were gone.
I waited to jump back.
I waited.
Men in white came and scooped up Tink’s remnants and stuffed me into a bag.
It was okay! I was going to jump soon. I was going to go back.
Back to Mom.
Adventure Time.
Soccer practice.
It got really hot, an orange glow the last thing I saw.
But I'm still here, Tinks. I'm not getting any older.
I'm still waiting to jump.
Home.

Imagine a scenario where you have some cover right in front of you and 50 meters in front of that there is a building with a person around / in it. To your left and right there are trees and foliage that hide you decently well. There are no trees or foliage directly in between the building and the cover you’re near. You don’t want the person to get to where you are now.
The person in the building is actively trying to get to where you are, but they know you’re there so they are being careful and don’t want to get shot. This means they are moving around trying to find a way to you without being seen.
In this scenario, would you want to flank to the left or right and get to them, or would you want to stay put? The thing is, once you start to flank, they could also make a move and then get to the position where they wanted to be without you seeing them. That would end in you being where they were, and them being right where you were, which is bad.
Or you might end up running into them while flanking, which could end good or bad.
I’m a fairly new arma player (Arma reforger), so I’m still learning the ropes.
Thanks.

It was summer. He needed money to pay for school next year. He decided to get a job. He needed to apply to different places. He first made a resume. He then made a cover letter. He walked around his neighborhood.

I’m trying to find a rap song called Waffle House Anthem the cover art is a white dude in a hoodie standing in front of a Waffle House at night with some guy next to him please help me find this song PREATY SURE IT IS ONLY ON YOUTUBE

It was summer. He needed money to pay for school next year. He decided to get a job. He needed to apply to different places. He first made a resume. He then made a cover letter. He walked around his neighborhood.

It was summer. He needed money to pay for school next year. He decided to get a job. He needed to apply to different places. He first made a resume. He then made a cover letter. He walked around his neighborhood.