Urgh! My life once again is taken by surprise by Americorps, those bastards. I was emailed about a possible job that related to my Americorps online application. Well I had an hour long interview and I need to make a decision in 2 days. >:( I hate these deadlines. But atleast now I understand the saying a bird in the hand is worth two in the bush.
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I once had a factory job. Well, it was a bindery job at a printing press, but I think it's a similar environment. It definitely gave me time to think. The physical labor helped with that. A strenuous, repetitive physical activity allows me to just switch to autopilot and easily explore my own mind.
I seriously need my own place, too. I don't know if I've mentioned it anywhere on my journal, but I'm living with my parents. Which makes me feel slightly ashamed in itself, but it's a necessary thing. I moved back when I lost my last job. Things improved for me, but then they had to declare bankruptcy, so now it's more of everyone helping each other. And I love them, obviously. But living here drives me up a wall sometimes. A lot of times. Maybe all the time. I just want my own space. Terribly. Some place I can completely relax.
It is beyond frustrating.
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I totally get living between different places, though. I basically do, too. I live at home during the week, on weekends I stay at a friend's. Staying in someone else's place for too long drives me mad.
You're in my thoughts. Job and living space vibes headed your way. I hope things improve soon.
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