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[shihadchick]

I am vaguely crotchety.

For one thing, I just had an email land in my inbox from the NZ SF fan group people. Someone is looking to buy a Star Trek communicator badge. I fucking have one** that I've been trying to get rid of for literally YEARS and I can't because I don't know exactly where it is in my room to tell my parents to find it and sell

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[antigone_ks]

Have you tried any nasty dive-y places that want to pay under the table to avoid taxes and you can, therefore, also avoid the tax? They probably won't pay well, but you know. *HUGS*

[shihadchick]

dude, i can't even find anything answering that description. i have applied at shoe shops. i have applied at clothing and jewellery shops. as well as book shops. and offices. and random other stuff. not even BURGER KING want to hire me. f'fuckssake.

is it egotistical or just ego-salving that i am now wondering if i should've lied on my cv about having finished uni? because maybe no one is hiring me because i'm overqualified? argh! i don't care about doing menial shit, i just want a JOB.

[antigone_ks]

Dammit! It ATE my COMMENT! It was extremely well-reasoned, eloquent-- dare I say publishably brilliant? and all I'm left with is:

1. Don't lie, but take it off the CV and see what it does. They may be afraid of having to pay you what you're worth.

2. Big pimpin'

3. The nort'side seemed a bit dicey to me when I was there but that could have been the frightened lost-ness talking no i never told you about that shut up

[rogue_writer]

I love you, and I promise we'll make everything be okay.

[shihadchick]

*clingy* Love you, too. And I'm sure we will. And thank you. And stuff. It was just weighing a bit more because I've been stuck pondering it for the last, like, four nights trying to sleep. And, okay, also the way that I glared at Eason's walking past because they haven't magically produced a job for me or whatever. Sigh.

Hey, did you just try and call me? *hopes so* Cos phone rang but when I picked it up it either cut me off by mistake or they hung up. And now I'm tormenting myself it was a job and they'll never try again and--

okay, stopping thinking now. Gonna come home soon, I think. How are you doing over there?

[rogue_writer]

*curls around* Oh chicken... dammit. How about I hit you on the head tonight and knock you out so you can sleep?

And no, twasn't me at all. But if it was a job the will both call back and would leave an answerphone message.

I'll be home in a while - there's a chance L will be aorund and I finally have AIM on the bitch, so I may stay and abuse it a bit to talk to the beloved.

[shihadchick]

that sounds good. yay brick! ...heh.

darnit. well, i sure hope so. except i am not sure that my ansaphone thingy works. in theory it does. in reality i have no trust whatsoever. hrm. hey, when we're both home can i give you fifty cents to call me and leave a message just to test it?

no worries. i am, as you can see, still sat here playing myself so no worries. and ooh, yay for aim so yes, definitely stay and abuse the thing. say hi and give her my love if/when you see her, then? *hopes you will damnit*

[pride4u2]

I got a Star Trek pin along with my Voyager Season 2 DVD set from Paramount...don't have the official combadge, though. Anyway. I'm a Trekkie and a Star Wars fan (pleasedonthurtme!!!). It's all good.

[stateless]

kinda relate a bit. don't know what the hell my U2 plans are. money, time off, etc. ARGH. going crazy.

but we'd love to have you for however long. so come.

[shihadchick]

yes. nuts. SO NUTS. argh argh argh. etc. especially since i've had another medical bill turn up. *clings to your coattails in WOE*

but yeah. thank you very very much for offering. as long as it's cool with all of you i will probably take you up on that offer at some point. will keep you informed. jaj.