Watching: Gravitation~
Reading: Book 3 of the Belgaraid by David Eddings.
Hello...
How are you...?
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hurr hurr hurr.
OK! So, now that that's over, I'm gonna write some shitz and yeah. Read it. [wut]
I fail at the education process. Who knew I was so incapable of learning. Oh, right. I knew. [headdesk] SO why, oh tell me why I bothered to try again. I could have been happy just diving head first into the working world, but no, I had to go to tafe and try to prove to the world that I could do it. I went so far as to convincing myself I could do it which only makes failing all the worse.
Truth is, I left school for a reason. Its not for me, not at all. I like college, I enjoy earning something bigger than a stupid school degree. (stupid? haha)
Ah, whatever. For now, I've left part two of my tafe courses until next year, and I'm trying to finish part one, as I've now extended it. Computing is easy, of course, you don't spent 50% of your day on a computer and not get the basics of Word, Excel & Powerpoint down pat. I'm passing, so woo. English and maths though.. man.. oh man oh man. I give up!
Moving on, work.
Yeah, I've now got myself 20hours a week.
I'm excited, I mean, who doesn't love making websites, editing video's, transcribing, etc.
If I was doing that.
BUT NO. My boss some how seems to have gotten it in my head that I should be the office chick of that place. My jobs lately have been a small amount of graphic design, answering the phones, sorting the filing system, logging tapes etc.
I've put almost 2 years of my life into this traineeship. I dropped out of high school for fucks sake to complete my traineeship fully. But no. I HATE ANSWERING PHONES.
I even have a desk near the door to sit at and answer phones and greet people. What do I look like? A fucking give a fuck fairy. I'm not. I DON'T give a fuck.
;=; I just wanna make websites...
Ah, whatever. At least I'm getting paid. Not much, but its a start.
I turned 17 in September! I'm gonna look to rent soon too.
Relationship: Still single.
eh. Its a lot harder to meet people now that I'm out of school and working most of my week. Plus since I live with Grandma, going out isn't that easy. My only freedom is my occasional trips into Brisbane with a guy I have no chance of ever getting anywhere with. He's as hopeless as I am. Friends til the end I suppose. Joy.
Ah.. I'm getting very sick of my life. I mean, I know I know, normal angsty teenager right?
But my anxiety sky rockets, and I can't cope with life. Sometimes my thoughts scare me... but other times, just the simple thought of a way out comforts me. I think a shrink would be a good idea.
[Definitely a facepalm moment.]
So with the reasuring thought that next to nobody should read this, I bid you adieu.
ooh, got a recent piccu too C|
-nodnod- Got my hair done. I like it, but I'm way to lazy to style it properly most days. Why do I bother paying so much, only to ruin it anyway. /shot.Later days~
OH YOSH SHE DID. OWO