We are not ninja.
A day of unemployed starts with applying for a job. You take a look at the job description. Would that fit your credentials? What do they want from you?
Then you realize what they are asking for. Are they checking on my thought tendencies again? Am I patriotic enough? My credentials?
They require your private life to be open. You assimilate your life, then they will hire you. No, I am not your Joseph. No, not the black guy in the locker room, either.
I am look for a position, not a political opportunity for getting my name known. With a profile that some tabloid would love. No, not like a ninja. An ordinary citizen is not a ninja.