Time and time again

So, I’ve been thinking. I need a job. Bad. It’s been … over a year, and I’m getting bored.

I mean, don’t get me wrong.  I love being able to sit back and play video games and talk to friends/acquaintances all day, but the lack of money flowing in = bad.

I have a few things I’d like to do, namely:

1.) Go to Seattle again.
2.) Pay for school
3.) Buy more video games
4.) Change some characters on my WoW account
5.) Take some art classes (glass blowing, drawing, etc.)
6.) Get an iPhone/new phone
7.) Get my own place
8.) Buy my own website and host my rants/ideas
9.) Get a PDA to organize myself better (see #6)

I could go on for a LONG time.

Point is though, every place I apply either is too dim to notice I KNOW WHAT I’M DOING AND WOULD BE GOOD FOR THIS JOB, or they aren’t hiring.

Both make me sad.

I even had my involvement in XXX MAIN’s productions, but my boss there doesn’t call me anymore, nor does he answer my phone calls/messages.  I did some work with them months ago and they still haven’t called me about more, finishing, or even paying me.  Granted I know the boss-man personally, but still… this cold shoulder brush off is a little harsh…

Additionally, school is becoming an issue because with me being lazy, disorganized, and a slacker when it comes to myself, I’m not sure what to do next.  I hate asking for advice because I usually can do things on my own, but it seems I’m going to have to bite the bullet and just take the blow.  It can’t hurt, I suppose.

I’ll be 21 soon.  That’s exciting.  I’m supposed to be going to vegas as a gift, and apparently my buddy who I wanted to bring along isn’t going to be allowed -at the age of 21 as well, mind you- because his father is worried he’ll “go too crazy”.

Now, this trip, as cool as it sounds will have the following people in attendance:

1.) ME.
2.) My mom, who’s paying.
3.) My mom’s friend Shawn (who is also a friend of mine)
4.) Piotr
^ Friend who can’t come because he’s Polish/Ukrainian and as a Ukrainian we’re insane around alcohol.

So, I’m not sure what the big deal is.  I’m, on a stretch, guessing it’s that his dad thinks it’ll be me and him only and we’ll:

a.) get drunk.
b.) get so drunk we forget our names.
c.) gamble all our money away.
d.) sell ourselves to the slave trade.
e.) ???
f.) profit?

I’m not sure.

Anyway.

Enough about me, how’re you?

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~ by villainsincorporated on April 16, 2009.