If my life was a book or there was a book written about me this part of my life i would call this chapter Why?
Why am i still up?
Why am i still here?
Why do I feel this way?
Why am I writing this entry as if I'm writing it for people to read?
I should be sleeping by now but i cannot. I am feeling so discontent that my body will not allow me to go to sleep because i feel that i am wasting more time but yet i have nothing to do. Sigh whatever. I mean this is getting ridicoulous with the emo/cynical-ism. Yet i mean what else to talk about really with me. I'm not awesome i don't have any stories about my day that is particularly interesting well actually wait i do.
[Huffing Windex]
So first day at my job...since I'm not exactly allowed to talk about where i work on social media pages I'll forever refer to this place as The Job and my training consists of...a thick as manual of phones and a long ass online training videos i need to watch do and pass....Fucking great i guess. At the same time i ain't got shit else to do other than max out my final days of WoW before the release of the expansion when I will retire. but i'll get to that later. After about an or two in sitting in front of an old computer which i'm relatively shocked seeing how they have all these computers. My other boss comes in, after congratulating she tells that she has some cleaning for me to do...My first thoughts was that "are you serious?" of course i didn't ask that but I said i'll get right to it but little did I know she was for real with that. So for the next 4 hours or so I worked at a snail's pace deliberately dusting the entire place well at least most of it til it is spic and span quite honestly. I wanted to throw up all that windex made me quite nauseous. Well lets hope i did a good job. I'll find out in about 4 hours from now.
[Co Workers]
Generally speaking they're bunch of cool guys real chill and pretty much right up my alley in terms of humor and interests. One of them is a breakdancer I found out as he told me he hurt his elbow doing windmills. We might have a breakdance battle later on heh. I think should practice windmills again i generally got the motion down even if it's really bootlegged.
[Goodbye]
I think this is actually the first time I cut a facebook friend at least someone who i know in real life. I'm not just cutting a facebook friend i'm cutting a real friend. Quite honestly if you're going to act like i don't exist and quite not making any attempt to communicate with me even with a simple a hello take it that I am not wanted and we are no longer friends. It's really a shame of how my friendship between lia and i just brokedown. Yet i still blame myself for all of it but there's not much i could do at this point. Although it does feel like a stab in the back meh whatever. Looks like this is the part of the road where both can no longer see each other on our different paths.
[Gay]
"You're so gay!...Oops sorry wrong person...Ignore that!" For some reason i don't think that was accidental. In any case I started talking to him. He's a pretty funny guy anyways. Yet for the entire duration of the conversation at least for the most part of it all we talked about was gay people. Did i mention he was gay?....looking back...no i didn't but anyways he's gay i don't care about that really not that big of a deal. Although i do kinda feel sorry for him well not him all the gay people that isn't living in San Francisco. People tend to forget that gay people are people too they get lonely and it's not like they could just go out and find someone like that so they do the other thing...Convince straight people that they're gay. Which at one part of the conversation I felt like he was trying to do with me.
"Every straight guy has a little gay in them"
I could agree to that to some extent after learning that one of my gay friends all the guys he dated actually had wives, or girlfriends. Quite honestly i believe that if anyone has to question whether not they're gay. Then they're gay. For me I know i'm straight sexually and mentality i don't have to question myself because i know i wouldn't like it. As i was explaining those viewpoints to him in our gay discussion using my "hitting myself in the dick with a hammer story" he says something along the lines of:
"Well you wouldn't care if you were getting your dick sucked by a guy because it's the same as a girl"
At that point i realized he's trying to use Hannibal Lector reverse psychology on me I called him out on it indirectly but he got the message. Then again I guess you can blame him.
[Retirement]
I plan to retire from WoW on the day of the next expansion there's nothing in it for me anymore especially now that i want to be focused on my job to begin my whole step towards liberation. I think one thing I want to do before I leave is to make sure that this one guy is able to beat the game finally. Generally a sincere person seems really frustrated that it's been taken him so long to kill the Lich King because of Fail groups. In fact i'm quite lucky myself to have 1 shot it with a bunch of people who were just as frustrated as he and I were. Yeah from the looks of it though I'm not going to be playing the next expansion for for a long time just like when i gave up the Burning Crusade expansion for a year and a half before coming back. However this retirement seems pretty permanent. I need to find a way to sell my prized character...
Good night
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