we have a couch in our kitchen. how cool is that?
so yeah. jobs. give me one. today my mom and my uncle were talking to me while i was half hoping that the remote for the tv would randomly turn on to How its Made but no such luck. and now my job is to get a job and it is a job and you have to work at it like a job and job job job job bah blah........fug...my brain has this sort of self defence mechanism where it just kind of shuts down and i cant really seem to speak at all and would rather go sit in the corner behind a couch than engage in conversation. except i cant so i didnt and just sat there and told myself to lsiten to their advice and shut the fuck up brain about the fucking remote.
so tomorrow im going in to some job agency who, out of all the ones in the phone book was the only one not to tell me to either just go look at the website and the only one to ask me to come in and talk to someone face to face.
i also got a call from a little magazine company this morning on my way to the seabus in north van cause i crashed there last night cause i wanted to play Ghost Recon multiplayer and the dude was like come in for 9am on thursday for an interview and i was all excellent and then i went to check translink to see how to get there and it was all ERROR and i was like wtf...so i called translink and they were all ERROR and by ERROR i mean "yeah, there's no busses that go anywhere near there." so then i phoned the company and was like "um i have no car how do i get there?" and they were all "oh...um theres no busses that come out here" so i look at the website and theyre in the middle of butt fuck no where Langley. so yeah thats out.
fyi, there's going to be a get together of sorts for robyn and there will be delicatensens and stuff. place TBA. but.
YOU WILL NOT BE BUSY OR SO HELP YOU WE WILL HUNT YOU DOWN LIKE A CHICKEN IN A MEXICAN BUTCHER SHOP!!!
so yeah. jobs. give me one. today my mom and my uncle were talking to me while i was half hoping that the remote for the tv would randomly turn on to How its Made but no such luck. and now my job is to get a job and it is a job and you have to work at it like a job and job job job job bah blah........fug...my brain has this sort of self defence mechanism where it just kind of shuts down and i cant really seem to speak at all and would rather go sit in the corner behind a couch than engage in conversation. except i cant so i didnt and just sat there and told myself to lsiten to their advice and shut the fuck up brain about the fucking remote.
so tomorrow im going in to some job agency who, out of all the ones in the phone book was the only one not to tell me to either just go look at the website and the only one to ask me to come in and talk to someone face to face.
i also got a call from a little magazine company this morning on my way to the seabus in north van cause i crashed there last night cause i wanted to play Ghost Recon multiplayer and the dude was like come in for 9am on thursday for an interview and i was all excellent and then i went to check translink to see how to get there and it was all ERROR and i was like wtf...so i called translink and they were all ERROR and by ERROR i mean "yeah, there's no busses that go anywhere near there." so then i phoned the company and was like "um i have no car how do i get there?" and they were all "oh...um theres no busses that come out here" so i look at the website and theyre in the middle of butt fuck no where Langley. so yeah thats out.
fyi, there's going to be a get together of sorts for robyn and there will be delicatensens and stuff. place TBA. but.
YOU WILL NOT BE BUSY OR SO HELP YOU WE WILL HUNT YOU DOWN LIKE A CHICKEN IN A MEXICAN BUTCHER SHOP!!!
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