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the job search has been less than fruitful. I’ve been sending out my resume about 20 times a week at this point. Nothing. Oh well. I figured though, if I’m going to be unemployed for a while I should probably not also feel so fat. So I’ve been eating really healthy and working out. Yay. I’ve also been writing and listening to a lot of Bikini Kill. I wish I had something else important to say, but I don’t. This is still basically just for me to look at baby animals.
over and out.
The job hunt pushes on. I’ve been spending my down time watching too many movies and reading fluff articles. A few weeks ago there was a story on the news about a woman who had been in an acid attack in Vancouver. Acid attacks have always really unnerved me, because they involve so much hatred for another person, wanting to make them suffer tremendously, not kill them, but still ruin their lives. They’re really common in south east asia, but few are reported in the US. So after reading THIS I am furious. WHY WOULD YOU DO THIS TO YOURSELF?
http://www.oregonlive.com/clark-county/index.ssf/2010/09/acid_attack_in_vancouver_a_hoax_newspaper_reports.html
I am going back home to my parents after being on my own for a few years. This should be interesting. Consider this now a blog for things to keep me busy while I wallow/search for a job/suffer.
First project:
Revamping old furniture. Pictures later.
Tonight (last night rather), I realized that sometimes being nice to people really can just help them out a lot. A guy came in and after asking how much an ice cream cone was broke down about how he’s been laid off for a year, before that he didnt have to worry about things like that. Now he and his partner may lose their house. He was talking about how sometimes he thinks about jumping off the Tobin bridge. Adam and I obviously gave him his ice cream for free which I think he really appreciated.
Then two and a half hours later we got robbed by the same crackhead who robbed the store a week ago at knife point. Same ordeal. I hid in the back and called 911. Take the good with the bad? I don’t know.
And I wish I had a cute picture of a puppy to post right now, but I still havent really figured this shit out.
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Gaaaaaaaaaaaaahd. Is an entry level job and a french bulldog too much to ask for? Really? Ellie and I are going on a date to see Inception for the second time each. I know I’ve been saying I want to see again to “pick up on more things”, but I really want to see it for more of this:
(I did say that I thought I could use this for cute animals.) I’m still trying to figure out this tumblr business so we’ll see how I do.
I heard I can use this for pictures of cute animals. Alrighty then.