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I forgot

January 30, 2010

I had something I wanted to talk about. I can’t remember what it was though, so I’m going to try to retrace my steps to try to jog my memory.

I’m pretty sure I was thinking about it on the way home from work yesterday. Or maybe it was while I was walking TO work. I’m going to assume it was in the car coming home. I did say I was pretty sure. I’M PRETTY SURE IT WAS ON THE WAY HOME.

On the way home I was in the car with my mum. We were talking. Probably about my roster for next week. Don’t think that has anything to do with what I wanted to post though.

Anyway we went to the shopping centre near home. I asked my mum to get me a bag of cola bottle lollies.


She did. My mum’s awesome.

I also have to bite the ‘lid’ off the lollies. I’m weird like that.

Getting distracted. I got the bag of lollies, then we drove home.

And um…that’s it. Maybe what I wanted to post was actually thought up before work.


I guess you readers you reader I will just have to miss out on whatever awesome thing I wanted to write here.


** And I really wanted to post something other than a drawing this week. Oh well. **


Adults Only

August 1, 2009

I was watching Superman Returns on TV with my dad. No that’s wrong.

I was watching Lord of the Rings on DVD with my dad. Then it finished, and Superman Returns happened to be on TV.

Pretty crap movie you guys!

I only watched a few minutes of it. The important thing is that it was on channel 9, and there was some ads.

Okay, so like, my dad is one of those dads who tell those terrible jokes. You know the ones. And one of his favourites over the past few years has been to say ‘you better go to bed then’ or something similar when a show’s rating is PG or ‘only for mature audiences’.

This was a little funny when I was fifteen and he said it the first couple of times. It was less funny at sixteen. At seventeen I saw renewed humour in the joke because it had become more ridiculous seeing as I was nearly eighteen.

Tonight he said it again when one of the ads was for an ‘Adults Only’ Two and a Half Men at 8:30 on I don’t care what day. I’m sure he’s said it a few times since I turned eighteen, but tonight I was particularly annoyed.

I guess I’m just getting more and more bitter about still being treated like a kid by my parents, a situation which isn’t helped by my still having to rely on them for money.

MORAL OF THE STORY: Fucking job-searching. Fucking Coles. Fucking Safeway. Even Fucking McDonald’s. When you can’t get a job at McDonald’s, you have to question what you’re doing wrong.


** Also, fucking Youth Allowance. I need to re-apply for that, because I’m sure I’m entitled to the fucker. **