Thank you all for all the wonderful cheer-me-up comments you left as well as all the boobies. Some of those boobies were a bit scary, but some of them were simply fantastic!
I still miss him tremendously, but Kera is doing a good job of keeping my mind off my sadness.
Correction: The above sentence would be true had Kera not ditched me tonight.
So I think it is time for me to find a new job. Sucks, but honestly I cant deal with ACORN anymore. My boss is great as a person, but she doesnt know how to handle her stress so she takes it out on everyone around her. Frankly, Im sick of getting nasty looks and then not being told why. How does one even begin to improve if they have no idea as to what they are doing wrong? I cant work under that kind of pressure so Im not going to. Plus she wants to cut my hours in half.
Anybody know of any cool jobs in the Boston area? Preferably with a SANE boss.
So, Ladies and gents, how do you pay the bills? No, really, Im interested, tell me about it!
I will leave you with this: A little while ago I pretended to have a vertical lebret (my lips were too chapped to see it through until it healed). But I managed to get a couple low res images of me with a lebret. Here you go:
Sidenote: The girl who sits in front of me in my anthropology class is very strange. She is one of those pack rat types of women. Every class she has no less than two big bags of who knows. Out of the bags, each class, she pulls an assortment of different snacks. Last class it was Doritos, skittles and an orange soda, this class was Gushers, sunflower seeds, and a Yoplait smoothie. And no, she isnt fat, surprisingly enough. I imagine her going home from class, reading a romance novel and eating a tv dinner and ice cream straight form the carton.
I still miss him tremendously, but Kera is doing a good job of keeping my mind off my sadness.
Correction: The above sentence would be true had Kera not ditched me tonight.
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So I think it is time for me to find a new job. Sucks, but honestly I cant deal with ACORN anymore. My boss is great as a person, but she doesnt know how to handle her stress so she takes it out on everyone around her. Frankly, Im sick of getting nasty looks and then not being told why. How does one even begin to improve if they have no idea as to what they are doing wrong? I cant work under that kind of pressure so Im not going to. Plus she wants to cut my hours in half.
Anybody know of any cool jobs in the Boston area? Preferably with a SANE boss.
So, Ladies and gents, how do you pay the bills? No, really, Im interested, tell me about it!
I will leave you with this: A little while ago I pretended to have a vertical lebret (my lips were too chapped to see it through until it healed). But I managed to get a couple low res images of me with a lebret. Here you go:
![](https://dz3ixmv6nok8z.cloudfront.net/static/img/ph-508.604ed20cffa9.gif)
Sidenote: The girl who sits in front of me in my anthropology class is very strange. She is one of those pack rat types of women. Every class she has no less than two big bags of who knows. Out of the bags, each class, she pulls an assortment of different snacks. Last class it was Doritos, skittles and an orange soda, this class was Gushers, sunflower seeds, and a Yoplait smoothie. And no, she isnt fat, surprisingly enough. I imagine her going home from class, reading a romance novel and eating a tv dinner and ice cream straight form the carton.
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stopsnitchin:
I bring exotic animals to kids' birthday parties, schools and outreach programs. I take care of the animals, answer the phone and paperwork. I work da' land!
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broadwaybee:
Review me, dollface!
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