Random Thoughts....

I meant what was your conclusion as to why dogs
bark?

Oh ok, well that is the best part. After 18 minutes of discussion... we deduced that dogs bark, ready for this?.....

To communicate.

....FUCK.:?

I don't even know what to do with my life.

Same here. I was allll ready to move to a big city and get a job in finance as like a stock broker. Work 90 hours a week for 4 or 5 years, then live comfortably after that on residual income. I did my internship this past summer and it was absolutely dreadful. Granted, it wasn't stock broking, but it was still financial services and an office atmosphere. Hated it.

So now I dunno what I want to do. I'm working now part time for a much better financial services marketing company, and that's going very well. But part of me would still would rather write for like a GQ or an auto magazine. :dunno:
 
My dream is working at a dredging ship. Six weeks over there, 7/7, working 12 hours a day, a couple of hours in the bar, and sleeping.
Then six weeks wherever you want to be, doing whatever whenever you want to do, and still keeping some money since you should be earning the same as your regular nine to fiver but don't have anything to spend while living on the ship.
 
Maybe now is the someday you should go to the UK?

Same here. I was allll ready to move to a big city and get a job in finance as like a stock broker. Work 90 hours a week for 4 or 5 years, then live comfortably after that on residual income. I did my internship this past summer and it was absolutely dreadful. Granted, it wasn't stock broking, but it was still financial services and an office atmosphere. Hated it.

So now I dunno what I want to do. I'm working now part time for a much better financial services marketing company, and that's going very well. But part of me would still would rather write for like a GQ or an auto magazine. :dunno:
 
I'm gonna buck the trend and say I really am enjoying Uni at the moment. Back in 2004 I started a Uni degree and by the start of 2006 I was hating it so much I quit it... I ended up just working full time during 2006. At the end of 2006 I applied for a new course (Business) to start in 2007. I got accepted.

New course, new friends, new things to learn. I'm loving it, actually learning things relevant to what I really want to do in my life, it's bloody fantastic.

/Want to work in Europe for some time
//Want to work in the mining/oil industry for some time
///Should use some of Dad's contacts to get a job
////Want a hot trophy wife
/////Only joking about that one, my girlfriends a damn hottie, who knows where that'll go??
||||||Holy crap, straight bars!!!!!
 
Damn. I've only been in school for a year and half a month, and already I'm tired of it. I don't even know what to do with my life.

Today I learned something about daoism in my Chinese history class: something along the lines of how anything you strive for will be disappointing later in life. Our teacher hammered this idea into our young, nubile minds for a good 10 minutes. So basically, this magazine journalism program I'm trying to get into (I'm undeclared at the moment) is going to be disappointing and pointless, and I'm not gonna go anywhere in life. I wish my motorcycle was finished so I could just ride that across the country instead.

"...makes me feel young again."

I know the feeling. It reminds me of something I saw on a "everything I needed to know about life I learned from Star Trek" list. It was years ago, but this one stuck with me:

Having is not so pleasing a thing as wanting. It is not logical, but often true.

When you take that trip swing by my place, we'll drink beer, you can crash on the couch with a safe place to park your bike and we can go for a cruise or something.
 
Wow I asked for a day off at work on Saturday to see Rush and they will not give it to me because it is too difficult (read takes too long) for them to change the schedule on the computer and they will not let me just give someone my shift because they do not want changes like that. I asked for the day off before the schedule was made and now I have to work that day...YES HOW AWESOME.

O and then they announce how on Sunday there is a 6 o'clock meeting and we have to attend unless we booked the day off...well considering the store doesn't open at 10 and I would be ok to go to work at 9 I now have to show up to work at 6...the night after a 3 hour concert 2 hours away from my house. How dandy.

Then I booked the Tuesday off so I can play Halo 3 when I get home from school (and before school) and it just happens I work Monday, Wednesday, Thursday, Friday... how fun I hate my life.

O and then someone was asking about a product that has been known to actually melt the back of 360s after it has been used and asked which one I would recommend. I am too nice of a guy to possibly ruin someone's console so I tell them the truth. "None" I already feel bad enough selling people warranty's for things that are already covered by the company in the first place and now we have to sell people stuff that will void both their warranty and the stores...wow good job there.

//kill
(and my mom thinks i will get fired for telling people the truth)
 
Don't take that lying down. Fight it. Tell them too bad. Where do you work or more importantly what do you do? Please don't say call centre.
 
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Arrghh... Chavs who play music of their mobile phones in publick should be shot in the face... :censored:

I had the most horrible buss journey of my life today, one hour bus trip in a full bus with lots of 14-15-year-olds who played their pathetic excuse for music loudly off their mobile phones... Get a fucking set of earplugs, fuckers... argh... :bangin:

This is the first time I post in this thread, but this is so bad I just needed to ventilate it somewhere...
 
Why do I have such a craving to listen to ZZ Top? This sounds like a job for

Teh Internets!
 
4chan is a sick and wrong site and i CANT seem to stop checking by when i'm bored. its almost not even for the porn anymore really.

/btards here?
 
its easier to find a mate whn booze is involved. basically, the party is like DOOM, and the beer is like god mode; since its a party you've a bigger selection, EVERYONE is drunk(tho the guys stay coherent enought to be able to perform and have their pick of the litter). sure, its kind of like that at a bar, but you look alot worse if you leave her in the morning and at a club, they're usually out with friends and mght not even be drinking. the whole point of a house party is to get drunk so the only 1 who isn't drinking(much) is the DD. Which is the dorky guy who had no chance anyways

this is assuming is a college/frat party where your only a hallways away from your room or at most a $15 taxi ride back to your campus
 
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