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Jun 13, 2005 21:40

Next week I have my testing to see if I am gonna be an EMT or not.
two days of testing torture, and I hae to work on those days also. Yeah, I think I'm fucked.
I'm doing good, should pass, all that. But honestly, I have never had things work out as planned. So I figure since I want this, and I want to go on to paramedic, I'll fail it miserably..to the point I have to quit my job in shame. Joy joy, I am so looking forward to this.
I was driving through Ironton today while working....drove past a place I had never paid attention to before, saw a kinda hottie standing there so I looked harder....and yes, it was a hottie, and yes I woulda done him...it was Jesse. I had a dream about him last week, that damn remake of Jesse's Girl is on 24/7, and I was talking about him to Dee the other day. So now I have a nice hottie image in my head.....fuck me. My past loves me so damn much!!
As soon as I get my emt (if, please dear supremem beign whoever you may be!!!) I am quitting MTS. I am hurt. Not so much angry..hurt. Was told something by someone I trusted, and found out his superiors dont' share his view. So fine. I have already talked to someone, I should be able to get into a different place as soon as I get a damn card. So adios mi putas, I shall see you as we pass each other in competitors trucks!

and everyone wonders why I'm a bitch...lol
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