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I need to learn how to drink scotch.

Sat Oct 24, 2009, 3:15 PM
  • Mood: Screwed
  • Watching: Snakes on a Plane
  • Playing: Travian
  • Eating: Banana bread
  • Drinking: Water
Yeah I know...long time no update. Big shocker there.

First major life event to discuss, I lost my job yesterday. My boss owns her own business and I was helping out 5 days a week because she had 2 small kids to take care of, been working there about 2 and a half years now, easy work and I get to bring my youngest with me instead of leaving her in a day care. Recently I began to notice my boss's husband staying home a lot, saying he was sick, blaming the weather conditions and even milking a fender bender for almost a month. I ignored it, his lazy ass wasn't my problem. I've been working nonstop since I was 15 because my parents raised me to have work ethic. /rant Anyways my boss busted her knee and was laid up in bed for a while, so in addition to doing her job and mine I wound up helping around their house. The shop I work in is in their basement so I'm usually upstairs in their house to use the bathroom or get coffee or whatever. The husband was supposed to be keeping up with the house...big surprise he wasn't. I walk in one morning and there's dirty diapers on the floor, food all over the place, piles and piles of dirty dishes...it was horrible. And my mother taught me well, there's no mistaking that fact. When someone is laid up you do whatever needs to be done so they can get better. So I cleaned. I unloaded and loaded the dishwasher 3 times, scrubbed everything else with soapy water and wiped up the floor. By time I finished it was almost 10am and I know my boss needs to take her pain meds around 9am...but her husband hadn't come down stairs to get her food to take it with...so I put my ear to the door and I can hear him snoring...and I can hear her crying with pain. So I got her a cup of coffee and made her eggs and toast. I was getting increasingly pissed off at her husbands laziness...I can deal with keeping an eye on their twin daughters, who just play down in the playroom with my kid anyways, but I shouldn't have to clean someone elses house and feed someone elses wife.

Just to give you an idea of what sort of asshole this guy is. So long story short, he's addicted to World of Warcraft...and he stopped going to work recently to play it...so they fired him. I show up Friday to work and get told that they can't afford to pay me anymore. But they don't know how to do the sales and shipping themselves so they're going to keep me on about 8 hours a week.

Pain in my fucking ass. So I'm currently looking for another job.

This weekend also happened to be my finals. Nice right? I just finished my last exam a few hours ago so I'm still pretty brain dead...

But just so there's less doom and gloom in this blog entry I'll try to think up some cool shit.

Wednesday was pretty cool, I was driving down the road and its sort of an industrial road a lot of people use to avoid morning traffic, the speed limit is 35 or so...but everyone does 60. I was truckin along and I noticed someone flash their lights at me. But I wasn't really sure if I imagined it or not because the road is bumpy so sometimes that tricks you...but then the next person did it...so I slowed down to 35. Sure enough there was a parked cop car just out of sight farther up along the road. Extremely relieved and thankful for the people who warned me I started flashing my lights at upcoming cars, and was pleased when I looked in the rear view mirror and saw everyone's brake lights.

Gives you some faith in humanity.

Well it gave me faith in humanity...but right now my faith in my son's compassion is up for review.

Some weekends my little brother who's 15 comes to stay over for a few nights, and usually he sleeps on a blow up mattress in my son's room. But all day my brother has been coughing...so now my son has kicked him out of his room saying "I don't want your stupid swine flu". Little mean? Yeah probably...but its really funny to see a 7 year old giving shit to a teenager. They act more like brothers than uncle and nephew.

Oh...In art news I've been teaching an informal art class a few afternoons a week. Not making much of a profit from it but I enjoy it so its nice. Basically I'm teaching world art to sibling group that's being home schooled. It started out with me showing them a batik I made, then the mother asked me if I could teach her kids and now it's turned into a nice little class. I'm hoping now that I'll have more time on my hands I can get business cards made up and go further.

And yes I do plan on posting the batik I made, just got a lot going on right now lol. There's also an abandoned and dilapidated barn and house I really want to take pictures of, so be on the look out for that.

I'm also going to see Paranormal Activity on Monday...so while I'm too scared shitless to sleep maybe I'll update my journal again.

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:iconlotrdeana17:
I'm sorry you lost your job. That guy sounds like quite the utter failure. I thought you worked as a school teacher though?

It really does give you faith in humanity when others warn you about parked cops. I wholeheartedly agree.

I can't wait to see some of your art! Haha, I can't watch horror movies. Scare me senseless.

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"Come on, what are you really doing here. People do not visit me. Being social to me is, like, tempting the Apocalypse or something."
:iconwilliamo86:
I used to be a teacher, but I got burnt out. So I'm going to finish my degree then try again. But for now I just need a job where I can bring my kids with me if I need to.

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Marijuana is my Anti-Drug.
:iconlotrdeana17:
How about full time playground monitor? ^_^ Or one of those guys that walks around in full costume at theme parks? Haha, no I hope you find something that will work for you and the kiddos. Good luck!

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"Come on, what are you really doing here. People do not visit me. Being social to me is, like, tempting the Apocalypse or something."
:iconwilliamo86:
I applied for a job at a tutoring place...but I'm not thrilled with the idea.

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Marijuana is my Anti-Drug.
:iconnana-cat:
Pleh, I hate people like that; people who use others because they're too lazy to take care of themselves. Sucks too that you lost your job :( I know the feeling!! Subbing's been really slow lately.

I'm excited to see this batik :D It would be really neat to be able to do a home school art class, too. To have only a couple kids instead of thirty-five would be a nice break once in a while :) Especially if you get to teach them how to do the art, as well.

Hope you get a new job soon! One where your boss isn't a total tool =P

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:iconwilliamo86:
Thanks, I'm really hoping I can expand on this art thing and work for myself. But I don't know how many people are going to want to pay for private art lessons in this economy.

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Marijuana is my Anti-Drug.
:iconm-scharf:
Wow, that's a major bummer. It's never good to loose a job but to have it happen like that after you busted your balls to help them is just disgusting. Don't let yourself get too depressed. You have one of the most important commodities in the world- a work ethic. So few people have it and I know you'll find someone who appreciates it.

I'm amazed about the traffic cop story. I didn't think people these days would be that considerate.

Your son sounds like a kick-in-the-pants! What a bold little guy! No one is gonna walk all over him!

Let me know when you post your art and photos so I can pop over and take a look! And let me know what you think of Paranormal Activity. I really want to see that one too but I'm not sure what to expect from it.
-M
:iconnana-cat:
Yeah, that's true. But it makes a great present, so a little extravagance still isn't totally out of the question for most people =P

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:iconwilliamo86:
I have to have work ethic, I refuse to let me kids grow up on food stamps and welfare money. It sends the wrong message.

And both of my kids seem to have inherited my attitude problem, they don't take shit that's for sure. But it can cause some problems...like the fact that in kindergarten when my son felt he had been treated unfairly by the teacher, he threw a rock at her head. Fortunately the school he is at now has helped to correct any bad behaviors before they start.

And I was just about to post some stuff, it's been a while since my gallery has gotten any love. And Paranormal Activity wasn't scary at all...while you're watching it. But it's a total mind fuck when you try to go to sleep that night. My boyfriend punched me in the back because he heard our dog breathing and got scared.

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Marijuana is my Anti-Drug.

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