My camera’s fantastic at distorting things, so these aren’t the best pictures, but here’s my ink ;)
1. Right Hip
2. Back of Left Thigh
3. Left Back (Life is not tried, it is merely survived / if you’re standing outside the fire)
4. Ahem, “special spot”
5. Left Collar Bone (Still to be finished- almost 6 months old, not sure why it photographs scabby)
6. Right Bicep. Last Friday ;) (Nothing to do with the movie)
1. I work/commute way too much.
2. The ex is kinda half being awesome. Let’s not change that babe.
3. Landlords need to stop being cunts and randomly deciding not to sign the lease at the last second.
4. IT’S MY MUTHAFUCKIN BIRTHDAYYYYYYYYY.
Come kiss me and get whatever kind of flu bug I have.
96lbs. Damn.
I want to go back to sleep.
Off to work…
I am so sick it’s stupid.
Thought I was doing better but I think I’m about to die. Back to bed I go.
Taking applications for someone to rub my back.
Good news, I got a promotion at work. I’ve been there a month and it’s already taking up my life and I’ve been given a better job with more stress and higher pay.
Apartment hunt is on like never before. Too bad everything up to my standards is like $1300/mo.
That’s the GTA for you.
I also miss my ex. What else is new.
Back to bed…
more of my bebe.
You may have a man in your life. Or a kitten…
Well, I have this little brat <3
All from 2010-2011
This is my little boy.
His name is October. Or Toby for short.
He thinks it’s hilarious to bite.Don’t mind the unstraightened hair.
Interview on Wednesday basics:
Out of 150 applicants they narrowed it down to 20. I was in that 20.
Drove the hour and a half pretty confident.
Sat in his office the whole time while he told me why I was not suited for the job and why he thought I would be horrible for it. I also heard a ton about how “easy and unstressful” my current job apparently is. I work with products that range between $200,000 and $2M. He then randomly decided I should be interviewed for another department of the company, and passed me off to that guy.
Essentially, they expected me to want to spend 3 hours of my day driving for a 6 day a week, $13/hr job- the job I didn’t apply for. The job I didn’t have an interview for originally. And yes, they’re well aware that I live that far away at the time being.
The last jobs I’ve interviewed for have just pissed me off. Like really, why are you wasting both of our time.
/rant.
