So does has anybody here ever worked in the medicle feild? I was thinking about taking a quick class on phlebotomy this summer. I am though on the other hand, completely terrified at the site of a needle *eek!*. So maybe I can kill two birds with one stone.
As for anything else going on at the moment. I am still working and I still like my coworkers and sometimes I do get frustrated with learning new things when I am so tired at work sometimes. Then again, at least I have a job. Can I get an amen? Or at the very least, a fuck you george bush? This economy thing is begining to give me a major headache. People keep saying "Its getting better". It's getting better my arse! I swear I am not bitter........ Hopefully I can find a more creative way to entertain myself soon. I am still on my sobriety kick. I think that I if I drink anymore on the weekends I am just being a silly old cop out. I don't want to be 56 and chilling at the same bar, telling stories about how I used to be a young suicide girl, to men wearing smelly trucker hats YUCK! I want to travel still and I want to meet more interesting people. I'm becoming bored with my surroundings and, nauseated by other peoples interpretation of my existance. Who cares what I listen to or how I dress. Isn't there anything else people can pick on me about? I mean do people ever think about whats going on inside ones head?
Ok, ok I am bitching.
As for anything else going on at the moment. I am still working and I still like my coworkers and sometimes I do get frustrated with learning new things when I am so tired at work sometimes. Then again, at least I have a job. Can I get an amen? Or at the very least, a fuck you george bush? This economy thing is begining to give me a major headache. People keep saying "Its getting better". It's getting better my arse! I swear I am not bitter........ Hopefully I can find a more creative way to entertain myself soon. I am still on my sobriety kick. I think that I if I drink anymore on the weekends I am just being a silly old cop out. I don't want to be 56 and chilling at the same bar, telling stories about how I used to be a young suicide girl, to men wearing smelly trucker hats YUCK! I want to travel still and I want to meet more interesting people. I'm becoming bored with my surroundings and, nauseated by other peoples interpretation of my existance. Who cares what I listen to or how I dress. Isn't there anything else people can pick on me about? I mean do people ever think about whats going on inside ones head?
Ok, ok I am bitching.
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if you and the people that you care and love are happy then whats wrong with that.
u seem to enjoy doing your photo sets, and i enjoyed looking at them