Work "issues"

March 31, 2011 § 8 Comments

So I went to my work, and asked one of the vets if I could talk to one of them about getting a letter of recommendation, since I want a job in a similar field. Too much to hope for? Probably, but no chance in hell without a reference. Anyway, I got a call asking me to come in to discuss the “issues” going on. I was not, until now, aware there were issues. so fuck, maybe there are reasons other than an hour hog fellow employee sucking up my hours. This can’t be good. So far, my day sucks.

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Another whiny post….

March 30, 2011 § 4 Comments

Okay, The other experienced part timer where I work three months ago became a father. So now he is constantly sucking my hours from me. Okay, I get you have a kid to support. But I did not knock up your 16 year old girl friend. I get you are trying to do what you define as the “right thing”, but it should not be at the cost to my pay checks. I have been very patient, but I just had my ONLY two shifts for next week taken away from me and given to him. The one time I complained he put on this hurt face and said “Well, not all of us have parents who can pay for our education”. Well, boo fucking hoo, that does not make my work any less valuable. It does not make my living expenses non existant. This means I cannot afford to put money on my cell, or afford freaking gas to get back and forth to school this week. Ugh, feel better after getting that off my chest. Not that it will help. Time to start looking for another job I guess 😦

The Eleventh Commandment

March 30, 2011 § 9 Comments

Dad: so did you learn anything new at school CJ: No, we watched a movie on ancient civilizations. Back in the ancient days this guy hit a rock and waters came down and he could turn a staff into a snake…. OMFG, my dad went ape shit. Stupid teacher putting on the Ten Commandments as a historical movie? Seriously? In the public school board. Now I don’t know if I ever expressed how Anti-Religion my dad is. He comes from a very Roman Catholic family and will not even step foot in a church for weddings, funerals and do not even bother to ask him to attend the church sacraments like first communion and christenings or you get an earful. At some point in time between being an alter boy and meeting my mother he had a major falling out with the church, god and religious concept as a whole. So much so that he and my mother have never got married, not even a civil ceremony because to him it is still too close to a religious sacrament. Anyway…. while I would hate to be a member of the school staff today, I would love to be a fly on the wall….

Dinner for one

March 26, 2011 § 12 Comments

So, here I go. Going out with a few friends. I fucking hate couples. Okay, I don’t, I just wish it didn’t always feel like EVERYONE was half of a couple other than me. Even my friend Ali, the only person with worst taste in men then me, suddenly has a boyfriend. *Sigh*. Dateless and pathetic, as Alex, who DOES owe me, has gone to visit her boyfriend. So why am I going? Right, committees and all that. The good news? Free food.

Fucking car

March 22, 2011 § 14 Comments

My mom’s car broke down. I cannot go back to the bus. I hate the bus. Filthy gross people with BO and loudly talking shit on their cells. Ugh. I forgot my bank card, went to get my XL double double and no freaking cash! My day sucked. I thought I may go out tonight but talked myself out of it. My friend is in twon with his boyfriend. But I want other friends to meet the boyfriend first to make sure he isn’t a total douchebag.

almost got in an accident

March 20, 2011 § 9 Comments

So I took my brother over to the mall to get my mother a present. On the way back some idiot whips out of the parking space where I am. A blast of horn had him stop like half and inch from my bumper. I did my civic duty and with a flurry of hand gestures and shouts I expressed my dissatisfaction with his driving skills.
So we go home, my mom is gushing and CJ says “We almost got hit by a douche bag.” Uncomfortable silence as two sets of accusing eyes fall on little old me. “That is not an appropriate thing to say,” Dad sends a glare my way. Little shit ratted me out… or so I thought…

“That’s what you call the drivers who make you mad,” CJ tells him. OMFG! My bro is awesome!

Growing up, peter pan had the right idea

March 15, 2011 § 8 Comments

I don’t wanna, and you can’t make me!
Well, official word is On April 11th my mom is scheduled in for a c-section. One more month of my crazy interrupted life before I get back to my general life of no ties:D Life is good. Baby is healthy and mom is doing just fine, uh, besides losing her mind on bed rest. What these last months have taught me is I am spoiled rotten. I always figured I was such an important role in the family… I don’t do shit. And truthfully, I am lazy enough to like it. But it has also taught me how much my freaking parents do… I am so never having kids.
Had a fight with the new man in my life, and had wonderful make up sex after. Almost worth the fight. Back to the grind. Come on April 11!

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