my call centre job lasted a week. haha, i quit after the training week, but fuck that, i don't care. i am currently being employed kinda by two magazines who pay me to write some rubbish to fill their pages cos somebody has to.
i don't honestly care about this 'work' thing anymore, i make enough money to survive and i prefer to work as little as possible so i can basically be a lazy cunt and do stuff i actually enjoy doing.
i'm setting up a mental health society at our uni and it looks like i will be doing it all by myself and possibly organising the self-help groups too. well, at least i can relate, lord knows i've had my fair share of 'issues'.
in other news, i have a new boo. this makes me happy. he makes me mixtapes, it's nice. i feel like thirteen.
i don't honestly care about this 'work' thing anymore, i make enough money to survive and i prefer to work as little as possible so i can basically be a lazy cunt and do stuff i actually enjoy doing.
i'm setting up a mental health society at our uni and it looks like i will be doing it all by myself and possibly organising the self-help groups too. well, at least i can relate, lord knows i've had my fair share of 'issues'.
in other news, i have a new boo. this makes me happy. he makes me mixtapes, it's nice. i feel like thirteen.
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kingofscots:
do mix cd`s count?
wurly:
nice