till my fingers bleed

14/08/2011

I have a friend who recently wrote a post where he just wrote. Whatever came to mind. After reading the post it gave me a feeling of release, and I feel that the exercise would be something nice for me to do. So, here goes.

What do you mean I need to have another morning available? I made this class schedule over half a year ago…you decide to change you policy now? Sure, I was able to find a change that may (if I am able to get one of the 2 available seats open) work, but still, you cant be even a little lenient? For being a place that is suppose to focus on the knowledge of its employees you really don’t seem to give a damn about mine. I understand that I am just a part timer, and plenty of people would love to have the hours I get, but still, I have been there for almost 3 years of my life, I quit my other job for you…I do plenty of extra work that really isn’t needed. I made more at the other job to, did you know that? But I would prefer to work at a place where I can share my knowledge, a place that I thought cared for that. And now I get to go on a plane by myself…two actually, hell, 4, since I have to come home to. How will this work out? And not only that, but I will be at a location hours away, with no person that I know. This will be a new experience to say the least. I think it will be good for me, asides from going through the whole plane ride alone…Maybe I will just drink myself into a stupor. Sure, a hangover prob wont look good for the 8 hour class I get the next day…and the next, for 5 days total. But that will be one kick ass paycheck for that…Hell, approx 60 hours on the check…Will be more then double any check that I have gotten in the last year. Will be nice to go one month without having to touch my savings. Oh, savings…I am not doing so good with that term. Sure, I do have a lot more left then I thought I would at this point…but with that idea I am constantly using that money for temporary self satisfaction. Really, $70 in a night, wasted on alcohol and food…Not really needed, at all. But I continue to do it…Once school starts back up, fuck, in 2 weeks, I won’t have time for anything really. Even though I am only taking 3 classes, for a total of 12 credits, it is costing me the same amount as the other semesters…What the hell…and $200 for books…and still need to get the req book list for my 3rd class. Kind of ridiculous. I mean, who sets these damn prices? Specially for books that are replaced every year, when no real new information is put in…So damn dumb. I tried to find downloads of the ebooks online, but had no such luck. At least last semester I was able to get about 4 books online. Saved me around $50. Pretty nice. I would really like to take this “vacation” I have been trying to take for over a year now. I really would like to visit my friend in person. Maybe its good that I am doing this work thing by myself now. It will kind of prepare me to be alone in a strange place, since I can’t expect my friend to keep me company for the whole time, 24/7. I love my friends. I realized just how important they are to me the other day. They truly do care about me, and I truly care about them. Sure, family is there for you no matter what, but you choose your friends, and you have to earn the right to be your friend. If you don’t deserve them then you will definitely loose them. But even with my awesome friends, and yes, my awesome family (for the most part) I would like to have someone more then that in my life. Its been almost 2 years from when I had a meaningful relationship, and I would really like to have someone in my life that I can share anything with, and have them feel that they can share anything with me. I really do take after my Dad in that sense…I feel best when I have others around be, and even more so when I am in a working relationship…And like him, even if it isn’t so great for me.

I can’t think of much more to write at this point, but I do feel a lot better just getting these things down on digital paper.

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interactive music

12/08/2011

So, wasting away on StumbleUpon I landed on a pretty sweet site, http://turntable.fm/ Currently its in beta, but if you have a friend on Facebook that is in, you can get in as well. And guess what, I will so kindly accept your friend request, if you put in the custom message “turntable.”

So yeah, facebook.com/w45n3y

Anyways, turntable.fm is a site where people can share music, act as a dj, and interact. Rather cool.

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fuck

11/08/2011

So, school starts in about 2 weeks…still haven’t bought my books, looked to see where my classes are at, or pretty much given a damn about it. I have 3 classes next semester, and looking over them I really don’t want to do any of them. I think I know why people drop out of college. Not becase it is too difficult, but because after taking so may classes it gets to the point that you don’t care anymore. Sure, this will help me in the future and all that jazz but honestly, I would really like to enjoy myself now. Ad with that in mind, I don’t think I am enjoying myself.
I got a talking to at work, and looking at my numbers I se that I’m not doing so hot. Sucks…I truly to believe in the things I sell, its just I have ahard time getting a conversation going with the people that come up to me. Totally different ball game the the Oberlin positions I have been in. In those, people come to you wth Alistair of questions, ad truly want you oppinion. With what I cell now, people don’t get the fact that sure, you may not be spending that much now, but the reason for that is your getting a discount…when you break it you will be paying anywhere from 10x and up to replace it. Its even funnier when they try to justify there thinking…really…come on now.

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spam

9/08/2011

I didn’t realize this, but I get upwards of 15 spam comments per day…Interesting…stupid fucks.

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wants

8/08/2011

i’m really not satisfied with my life at the moment, and am completely unsure on what I can do to fix it. several times a day I find myself in a type of autopilot. the other day I had a meeting at work, a quarterly or yearly review or something. the whole time I found myself talking, but it seemed as if I was doing it from a third person perspective. i was giving the answers they wanted (since they agreed with everything) but looking back I have no clue what their questions were, or what any of my answers could have been.

i don’t like this feeling. disconnected.

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