Posts Tagged ‘job’
Seasoned
Posted August 30, 2008
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Like I’ve said in previous posts, my job right now is seasonal and the summer season is now over. The hours are cut back and people are getting laid off. I checked my schedule today and, unfortunately, I only work three days this week and after that, it is uncertain.
I better start looking for another job now. These next couple weeks are going to suck hardcore.
PS. Here’s what turned me on today courtesy of JerkYourTube.com. Now this is really gnarly. I kinda wish I could do that. That was hot in a weird way…
Picture courtesy of unews.utah.edu.
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Conversation
Posted August 27, 2008
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I’m currently going to school full time and also still at my job …which is what I wanted to do… but it seems like I have no time for anything and that includes blogging. I’ll try and blog as much as I can but my internet lately has been in and out and not only does that mean no blogging, that also means no porn! AAAHH!! How will I get any release!?!
Anyways, school is school and it was kind of uncomfortable at first coming back after a long stint of not going. I felt old even though I’m only a couple years older than most but I didn’t want that feeling to make me want to stop going. I have to — no, need — to stay. Its only the first week and nothing, academically, has happened yet so I’m not too stressed but I know much is coming. I have a holiday next week so I only go to class one day next week!
Here’s a conversation that went on at school the other day. A couple friends and I were talking about our jobs and what we were doing now since we haven’t seen each other in a while. This portion, in particular, is about when I tried to get a job at one of my friends’ work.
Them: “Yeah, I still work at [department store].”
Me: “Oh yeah, remember when I tried to get a job there. I wonder why I didn’t get it.”
Them: “Its because you’re not gay.”
HAHA. If only they knew…
But that’s kinda weird that I didn’t get the job because I wasn’t gay. But I am gay… whatever. I’m over it. I have a job I like already and its better that I didn’t get it since I wouldn’t be where I am now. Everything does happen for a reason.
Sorry no porn today because my internet is shitty.
My next post will probably be the 37 Things About Me that I was tagged by fixator.
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History – Part Two
Posted August 3, 2008
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Here’s a bit more insight into my past.
Like I said in my first post, my life before this point consisted of lots of partying. I didn’t grow up in a rich family so I wasn’t the trust fund kid that didn’t know the value of a buck and just frivolously spent my parent’s money. Nor was a hard working individual that earned my own money therefore deserving to spend it as I pleased. I was pretty much a bum. I had not a dollar to my name and didn’t have a job.
You might wonder how I was able to get around, eat, and, basically, survive. Well, the fact is I didn’t really eat everyday. I just found whatever I could to eat and it would usually be someone’s tossed leftovers and that was my basic nourishment. Well… that and drugs and alcohol. Throughout my years of drug and alcohol binging, I did manage to find a few jobs but they never truly lasted too long. I believe the longest one lasted a good long five days and the money I received from them probably amounted to less than a hundred dollars total for each job. All the money I did get was spent on getting me and my friends as messed up as possible and it worked both ways. They did the same for me paying for my alcohol consumption and fueling my drug addiction. My drug-induced stories are endless.
Now in hindsight, I wish for a time machine to erase the past and start over again but, then again, most of my fondest memories stem from that exact time period. Although times were crazy and chaotic, those were some of the best times in my life (along with some of the worst and most embarrassing) and, also, I came across some of the best people (but definitely met a bad seed or three). It was a life of extreme highs (no pun intended) and lows. My only regret was my irresponsibility but I can see that responsibility and drugs/alcohol cannot coincide after too long and I’m glad I got this out of my system now instead of later on in life. It was a good lesson to learn and I will never return to such behavior again. Now is the time to grow up. My Peter Pan Syndrome has finally passed and I’m ready to be an adult.
My metamorphosis and change in lifestyle really hit me at the grand old age of 21. It was a gradual thing only starting as a New Years Resolution to “stop partying as much (for my health)” and slowly moved to a realization that I am getting to an age where I should be responsible for myself and my actions and need to be supporting myself legitimately and behave like a productive member of society. Now without an education and a lack of work history due to the years of indulgence, it was soon dawning on me that something needed to change. Months of job searching passed (with no avail) before I finally found a job and, luckily, one that I love to go to.
I, currently, still work there and its my longest job to date (which wouldn’t be that hard to top at a whopping five days, heh).
History – to be continued…
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