...to some people. To me, they're just icebreakers. You know why? Because sometimes no matter how hard you try to impress someone in that first meeting, you almost are always guaranteed to fail. This blog isn't for anyone to be impressed by, or blast all over the internet by word of mouth. It's my way of ranting since I have no one I can really talk to every little thing with. I either have to omit certain things, or just keep my mouth shut. I don't know about any of you who happen to stumble across this blog, but I hate having to keep my mouth shut, especially when something is bothering me.
I have a pretty big list of problems, that I need to work out, and that's mainly what this blog is about. If you don't want to read about the problems of someone else, then save your time and click on the x now. If you're still reading this then that's on you, don't get mad at me for anything I say on here and send me hate mail because honestly, dude, I don't give a shit if you have an issue. I have my own shit to worry about.
Currently, I'm living in Florida, but I'm visiting some family of my friend up in Canton, Georgia. Starting in December I'm actually going to be homeless unless things work out for the best. My grandma is selling the house and moving up north to Ohio with her twin sister, which I'm totally okay with seeing as the woman is 76 years old and deserves to live her life. Only thing I have an issue with is the fact that I helped her keep her home when she almost lost it, and I've been doing so for the past 3 years now, and when it comes down to it she doesn't care that when she sells it, I'm going to be homeless.
I kept her off of the street and she just lets me fall into a gutter. I'm sorry, but when someone has done for you what I've done for her, no matter how old anyone is, you don't do that. Choosing to give up your home, not losing it, is something that could be helped. I went as far as letting them repo my car so I could give her the money for the mortgage on the house.
Eh.
So my friend's dad is going to let us move in with him, if I can get a job before we go back home after thanksgiving, but if I can't, then I'm going to keep looking for jobs via internet for up here. If I can find one before Christmas he'll help me move up since he doesn't want me, or his son, who lives with me, to end up on the street. Only problem is that I have a serious hard time finding a job, no matter how hard I look, or how much I try to impress at interviews. I have an interview today with an insurance company so here's hoping...
Well, I'm going to get off of here and scavenge for a drink..
-KTFX
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