If anyone ever doubted that I didn't have the absolute worst luck ever...after I tell you this, you will FINALLY believe me. I lost my job today. BOSS:"It is your probationary period, I don't have to disclose why I'm letting you go, I just am. Let's just say that I think you just aren't a good fit for us, and I made a mistake in hiring you. Sorry...I'll take you to your desk to pack your things." ME: Deer in headlights...mouth agape...forming tears. Seriously...I asked and asked again if I had done anything...anything at all to bring this on. HAD I screwed up an order? Did I say something to someone? Did I rub someone the wrong way? What could I have possibly done? BOSS: "By law I don't HAVE to tell you, and you can ask all of the questions you want, and I'm still NOT going to tell you, now if you don't mind we are busy and I have to get back to work...I'll follow you to your desk." I was in early everyday... I actually got th...