Showing posts with label work. Show all posts
Showing posts with label work. Show all posts
30.8.08
Shit
Omg, I'm unemployed again. Now they say I don't have enough experience in the field of business. That's true, but why am I so unlucky when a job is concerned?
26.8.08
New job
Ah. I nearly forgot. I don't work with computers anymore! I was idle for a couple of months and now I'm employed again. I'm selling fucking traditional Russian shals to intourists at the fucking Nikolaevsky palace! Tomorrow is my first day at work and I need to come home without hangover syndrome and find a clean white shirt.
My boss Sveta (it's Sveta again, like in the previous place) loves me. I happened to come to the interview wearing Mudvayne merch (a tee with the skulls) and she didn't say anything xDD (I was sleepy, hungover and too happy for any shit like work, as on any other day of this summer)
My boss Sveta (it's Sveta again, like in the previous place) loves me. I happened to come to the interview wearing Mudvayne merch (a tee with the skulls) and she didn't say anything xDD (I was sleepy, hungover and too happy for any shit like work, as on any other day of this summer)
12.5.08
Emo post.
I would like to drain myself by sleep deprivation, or by loads of work and study, or by hours of drumming practice (remember how you increased your speed when you lost in one of your games), or by walking around the city with a camera all day long and coming home with a kilo of black sand in my lungs. There are many ways.
I also gained a little result in self-programming, so everything seems goodie-goodie.
Tomorrow I'm going to have an interview, so that I could have a summer job as a tutor for American students. See my poor English? Think I can succeed?
And how are you getting on, fuckers?
I also gained a little result in self-programming, so everything seems goodie-goodie.
Tomorrow I'm going to have an interview, so that I could have a summer job as a tutor for American students. See my poor English? Think I can succeed?
And how are you getting on, fuckers?
17.1.08
Midyear
I'm going to sit my last exam tomorrow. And then - freedom!!! Ha, ha, and once more ha.
Why are all the students sooo happy when the midyear is over? It's cold outside, and imho it's better to sit at home and read books and write essays than to go and get your ankles frostbitten. Some people say I study in a good college, some say that I'm 'talented', some think that I abuse 'social network' and many others think that I'm a nerdy creature. Dunno who of them is right, but everyone had the right to choose which college to enter. As for me, I have nothing to do. I'm tired of people, parties and alcohol (but maybe not drugs -_-) and I have no money. And the study's over. And there's nothing to do. If I had more money, I'd spend my time on music, but my boss is abroad and cannot pay me anything. So I'm gonna just work work work and wait for doubled salary.
Why are all the students sooo happy when the midyear is over? It's cold outside, and imho it's better to sit at home and read books and write essays than to go and get your ankles frostbitten. Some people say I study in a good college, some say that I'm 'talented', some think that I abuse 'social network' and many others think that I'm a nerdy creature. Dunno who of them is right, but everyone had the right to choose which college to enter. As for me, I have nothing to do. I'm tired of people, parties and alcohol (but maybe not drugs -_-) and I have no money. And the study's over. And there's nothing to do. If I had more money, I'd spend my time on music, but my boss is abroad and cannot pay me anything. So I'm gonna just work work work and wait for doubled salary.
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