Well I am an auntie again.
And again I have that overwhelming feeling of oh fuck I need.to.sort.my.life.out.
And Im getting up at half five in the morning to go all the way to Easterhouse while the dipshit that got the job I wanted fucks the shop up royally in such a spectacular fashion it needs to be seen to be believed. And what's really laughable
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Saw your Grad picture in the paper (great outfit by the way :3) and want to say congrats
Don't lose hope, that's the worst thing you can do. At least you, one of a million people doing an art-related course and graduated with an art-related degree, don't make the fatal mistake of thinking that she can immediatly walk into any job of their fancy by waving a degree-tube in employers faces and have to suffer the tramatising (but well deserved) thunk back to Earth
I'm in Largs too, doing a shitty job-hunt as I've failed 3rd year and I'm graduating a year early (already decided to do that, the resits were just to determine if it was a BSc or a DipHE I was walking out with. It's a dippy, unfortunatly)
If you need a chat, I'm here.
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