Chase Suicide is pissed off and tired today...
sorry for being so damn emo lately, i just had a job interview for a job i dont even wanna be forced to get but seeing as it seems the norm to pay bartenders absolute shit pay it seems i dont have a choice.
so yeah, after working all through the night i make myself presentable, make sure i know where i'm going (thankyou AA route planner!), get my CV together and sit in traffice all the way to this damn interview.
I get there and the whole office is full of middle-aged woman, the only bloke seesm to be the boss who asks me really sub-creepy questions all through the interview like "so, i just someone like you must have a real Wild social life" <----whilst giving me the proper 'look up and down'.
he and his assistant go on to ask me a load of questions so stupidly simple they must think i left school yesterday.
grrr, and i bet i dont even get the damn job. i dont fucking want it anyway!!!
bollocks.
anyway, heres some photos of happier times, my friend Adams leaving do before he left for austrailia two months ago:

matt doing his best dirty old man impression

me and my buddy snorlax truely are gangstaaa

the deserter himself, my one-in-a-million pal adam

i dont make such a wicked man dude

i bet you never knew all these amazing uses of table napkins huh?
anyway, i'm gonna go indulge in an hours sleep before i head back into work for another 11hour night shift
toodles
chase xxxx
sorry for being so damn emo lately, i just had a job interview for a job i dont even wanna be forced to get but seeing as it seems the norm to pay bartenders absolute shit pay it seems i dont have a choice.
so yeah, after working all through the night i make myself presentable, make sure i know where i'm going (thankyou AA route planner!), get my CV together and sit in traffice all the way to this damn interview.
I get there and the whole office is full of middle-aged woman, the only bloke seesm to be the boss who asks me really sub-creepy questions all through the interview like "so, i just someone like you must have a real Wild social life" <----whilst giving me the proper 'look up and down'.
he and his assistant go on to ask me a load of questions so stupidly simple they must think i left school yesterday.
grrr, and i bet i dont even get the damn job. i dont fucking want it anyway!!!
bollocks.
anyway, heres some photos of happier times, my friend Adams leaving do before he left for austrailia two months ago:
matt doing his best dirty old man impression
me and my buddy snorlax truely are gangstaaa
the deserter himself, my one-in-a-million pal adam
i dont make such a wicked man dude
i bet you never knew all these amazing uses of table napkins huh?
anyway, i'm gonna go indulge in an hours sleep before i head back into work for another 11hour night shift
toodles
chase xxxx







