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Incredibly freaky fate has led me to my journal exactly a year since my last update. Since then I've left 2 jobs, left Wales, left the comfort of trawling the internet for the perverse pleasures of a full sky package and I'm currently in training as a crazy cat lady - I have a big chunky knit cardigan and 2 mogwais by my side sleeping peacefully.
Moving to Birmingham had been good though I am still trying to find my place in the world as a whole - it may be on facebook or so I have been told. I am supposedly searching for a job right now, and although not quite idealistic enough to want a job that "gives my life meaning" I at least want something that wont increase the pointlessness of my life (like my last job as a telesales nuisance). I'd happily settle for something neutral that neither increases nor decreases the meaningfulness of my life. Preferably that provides full training.
Moving to Birmingham had been good though I am still trying to find my place in the world as a whole - it may be on facebook or so I have been told. I am supposedly searching for a job right now, and although not quite idealistic enough to want a job that "gives my life meaning" I at least want something that wont increase the pointlessness of my life (like my last job as a telesales nuisance). I'd happily settle for something neutral that neither increases nor decreases the meaningfulness of my life. Preferably that provides full training.