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Whew
1/7/2007 3:18 am Last Read: |
I could do with having a thousand hands right now. I've got quite a bit going on. I'm looking for part time work. Business is slow and while I'm not in absolutely dire straits with cash, I could do with saving up for my boat and paying off what I spent to get started. I won't stop making pieces, but I can at least get some cash in from part time work. Unfortunately it means I have to make an effort to look "normal" (ugh, gah). I have to get a retainer for my septum piercing, put my hair in braids - more "acceptable" than dreads - and probably get acrylic nails as I'll more than likely be working retail or something and my hands must look presentable. It's sickening. I know, everyone does that sort of thing so I shouldn't complain, right? As far as I'm concerned, no one should have to. A septum piercing neither lowers my intellect nor means I'm lazy. Self expression doesn't make you a bad employee. If anything, I'm too self aware to find working a job I hate satisfying, which perhaps is more the problem. Still, there's loads of historical sites and herbal/health food shops and things of those nature, so I should be ok. I had a prospective to meet this weekend about the Tribe, but when I talked to him on the phone, he kept using "innit". I didn't actually believe people used that word. "Innit" is not a sentence. Complete turn off. So back to the drawing board there, though I'm still looking for "tribe-ists". I'm not replying to comments because I just don't have the time. I'm cutting my computer time way back as I've got to get out in the real world and take care of business. I want to get back to the gym, I've got this part time lark to sort out, need to do all the primping and preening required to pass as a mundane in order to do so, and study, and tend sprog, and so on. As I actually do want to have a social life as well and eventually form the tribe, it means going out. Surfing the net is sort of the last of my priorities at the moment, so correspondence will suffer as a result. I'll try and get back for a general "wotcha" and I'll attempt to write my lovelies when I've time, but this blog will have to suffice for the most part as a Slice of Oya's Life. It's all I can offer at the moment. I burned all the energy I had over the past few weeks so Chronic Fatigue is sort of kicking my ass right now. I'm spending the weekend sleeping and detoxing. So, back to bed I go. |
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 1/7/2007 5:23 am |
This is the shift and the shift touches all levels. You have moved into a River that moves very swiftly right now since there are rapids ahead as the Feminine move to place. Some will head for the banks and rest but that is the way of the weak. Hang in there. You made choices that show You have what it takes. Mister GJ Marked male of the Feminine
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1/7/2007 6:29 am |
All the best on the job front. How about a rubber nurse role in a tattooists tending to the customers with lemon juice and salt? Innit, it's not a sentence, it's a whole damn paragraph, in fact, it's a whole way of life.  Good to have you back, even if it was only briefly, look after yourself and have lots of debauchery on your tribe called quest.
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