I am a substitute. A substitute friend. A substitute girlfriend. A substitute sister. A substitute daughter ( Read more... )

Didn't get job at David Jones.

Applied for position at Barker College. Waiting to hear back.

Might be having a Christmas Party. Who's interested?

I went to a group interview for David Jones on Monday. Some British whore was copying from me. It felt like high school all over again. I find out in a week. Although, I don't have a pole up my ass so I probably won't get a job offer ( Read more... )

Memoirs: Year 2006- Part One ( Read more... )

I started seeing this therapist at the beginning of the year. I took some pills and boozed up a little and my mum and sister found me passed out in my apartment. I wasn't trying to kill myself or be self-indulgent or dramatic. That would be stupid. I wanted to sleep ( Read more... )

If you nurture a flower- provide water, nutrients, energy- then there is no doubt that the flower will bloom. Is this so miraculous ( Read more... )

I applied for a job at David Jones today. Quite a strange thing to do considering last time I visited their store with my sister, we had 3 old-bitch snobs and a security guard sniffing our asses thinking we were going to steal something. Ah, to be on the other side of suspicious behaviour. I want to look down my nose at youth and ask them to ( Read more... )

A few entries ago I wrote about feeling like I hadn't lived a day in my life. I think that feeling came from the resentment I feel for having to move back in with my parents. Sometimes it feels like I'm starting over and at first, that made me bitter. I mean, I don't really believe in that fate crap. Things happen because things happen. Things ( Read more... )

There are two questions you need to ask yourself about everyone you meet ( Read more... )

There are moments in life, hilarious moments that just make you think- "Do I really give a shit about anything else right now ( Read more... )