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the parentals are back and have been since monday now. perfect timing coz then i got to leave for aarons for the my weekend and not have to see them. leave them at home, hypo with my sister.
actually theyve been pretty good. my mum hasnt yet found it nessesary to tell me that everything is filthy and that we shouldve done this and shouldve done that around the house. my dad has been good, nice and staying out of my way.
plus the fact that im never really home anyway is good. keeps me a little more sane. work however doesnt but thats another story.
i had a job interview yesterday. i was slightly nervous, slightly excited and somewhat bored with it. it sounded decent and the pays better then what im currently getting which is always great. however the downfall that made me sit there and thinking quietly to myself that the interview was over and i should just leave, was the fact taht she said i would have to remove all my peircings. thats pretty much the same as if i was to sit there and tell her to cut all her hair off.
people are so.. shallow i guess is the word. they dont realise that the fact that i have a couple of peices of metal in my face doesnt mean that im gonna be a shit worker. this shits me up the wall coz i know that im not a shit worker. with or without peircings. i felt like kicking her.
aaron had all his mates over wednesday night last week. i do try n be nice n join in coz i know its easier on him. but his mates just really dont interest me. there not that intersting at all. i mean.. theres nothing in common, all the do is talk about games and this person and that person. talking about all this crap that i know nothing about and all these people taht i dont know and dont actually care about. and then im expected to sit there and join in the conversation like i care. so generally i just leave and do something else. something boring im sure but at least its by myself and i dont have to worry about a whole bunch of eyes on me waiting for me to say something that theyd probly only take offence to anyway.
im so picking with people. well with everything really. but i like to think that i just know what i like. and thats not it.
like i said.. i like to think anyway.
actually theyve been pretty good. my mum hasnt yet found it nessesary to tell me that everything is filthy and that we shouldve done this and shouldve done that around the house. my dad has been good, nice and staying out of my way.
plus the fact that im never really home anyway is good. keeps me a little more sane. work however doesnt but thats another story.
i had a job interview yesterday. i was slightly nervous, slightly excited and somewhat bored with it. it sounded decent and the pays better then what im currently getting which is always great. however the downfall that made me sit there and thinking quietly to myself that the interview was over and i should just leave, was the fact taht she said i would have to remove all my peircings. thats pretty much the same as if i was to sit there and tell her to cut all her hair off.
people are so.. shallow i guess is the word. they dont realise that the fact that i have a couple of peices of metal in my face doesnt mean that im gonna be a shit worker. this shits me up the wall coz i know that im not a shit worker. with or without peircings. i felt like kicking her.
aaron had all his mates over wednesday night last week. i do try n be nice n join in coz i know its easier on him. but his mates just really dont interest me. there not that intersting at all. i mean.. theres nothing in common, all the do is talk about games and this person and that person. talking about all this crap that i know nothing about and all these people taht i dont know and dont actually care about. and then im expected to sit there and join in the conversation like i care. so generally i just leave and do something else. something boring im sure but at least its by myself and i dont have to worry about a whole bunch of eyes on me waiting for me to say something that theyd probly only take offence to anyway.
im so picking with people. well with everything really. but i like to think that i just know what i like. and thats not it.
like i said.. i like to think anyway.